Thursday, June 10, 2010

Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love



I'm not mine
You're not
These aren't
This is not
Mine

Nothing when purpose and dreams bead off my hands like rain
Dripping from fingertips and strands of hair
I'm carrying around a little rock in my hand, soul,
Even though you keep whispering you've got the stick to break it
You can make the water flow
I'm watching passively
Trying to invent my own passion
Newspaper-paper mache-it all goes in the garbage
Pretty quickly

Where does the good go

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