So daily now, I date my brains out
Going from here to there, there to here
Willy nilly, hither thither in my attempt to find
A love that is true, a true love for me.

My brain is fried, though I have tried
To find this muse, my soul mate.
My heart does daily wax and wane
Should I be held to blame? (Instead I date!)

09/22/2006

Posted on 10/19/2006
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