You need shampoo
I give you
rain
As you seek solitude
I drive you
Insane
In the middle of the
Ocean
All you search for is
Land
Tied up in the motion
Your feet seek the
Sand
Sounds like there’s something
Missing
The dial tone, a ring
Your smile
In this stillness there’s a
Breeze
One lost moment
Hung from
Care free branches of trees
Write me
Direct
Call me
Collect
Charge it to my
Card
Lend it easy
Spend it
Hard
Mean, blind
Obvious, unseen
You crave water
And all I offer is juice.

11/20/2006

Posted on 11/21/2006
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