I could imagine you happy about all this by Jared OrlandoCrumbled coffee-stained notes flutter
Cluttered around the desolate apartment
And I could imagine you happy about all this.
All those picture frames, faced down
God knows how long you’ve been face down
And I could imagine you happy about all this.
Turning a blind eye from that familiar smell
It hides in a corner, potent and beaming
And I could imagine you happy about all this.
Too many things you have commented on
And if I only didn’t have to keep them around
And I could imagine you happy about all this.
No dream catcher could save me
From those cold sweat nights when minds linger
And I could imagine you happy about all this.
I clutch anything I can find that mimics your skin
And certain yellows pinks and blues strike a chord
But what exactly is the point in trying to change it
And I could imagine you happy about all this. 03/13/2009 Posted on 03/13/2009 Copyright © 2024 Jared Orlando
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