This brilliant pain
Will not do
In my heart
I write about you
I have anthologies
And for now they'll do
You kill me
Every time I think of you

Dream on, dream on
Everything will be fine
If we leave on time

Love hurts its true
I miss you so
Life hurts who knew?
I wish I had known
You're different but,
I can change I can grow
We could be happy
You and I, on our own

Belay on, belay on
And we'll be okay
After all, it's only Monday

05/29/2006