A bootlegger out of place. Out of time. Wearing yesterday’s clothes. Adorned in old time styles. A relic from the past. A memory that no longer lasts…..
Tag: Heartache
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Why bother, why care? Because dear, you are here. Other’s are there. Where? Way beyond, out of reach. Please, tell me why. Of this I can’t teach….
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woke up twice last night…never figured out why…thought I heard a voice…a distant cry… anguished howling…bye and bye…giving me a chill…left me wondering why…
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Like a bird you fly away, nothing I can do. Nothing I can say. Watching you take flight, fills me with fright. My heart breaks, my soul aches. How much can I take?….
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Drifting in, swirling about. Menacing sight, inside and out. Vicious love, the poison kind. I am grinning, you need to remind?
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Starting the day, it could go either way. Thoughts of her can only deter. I sip my coffee. I sit in the sun. I smile and laugh at the words of someone. Clever indeed. Just what I need. Let a delightful day proceed….
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who are you, I try to comprehend…not the same as yesterday…I ask, did it work out…did you see…only you…without me?
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Her fragrance remains long after she’s gone. Lingering well past the dawn. I keep my eyes closed, pretend that she’s here. Then arise to greet my fear….
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What took so long? I was almost asleep. I knew you were there. Remind me of the cost. Show me what’s been lost. Keep me from slumber. I’ve got your number…
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why I ask…is this required every evening? these memories I relive day after day…at night twice the price to pay?
Escape Reality 