Tonite,I feel light
Every minute I shed a pound
The wind today,
Almost took me along
I smile, I jump
But half of the story have never been told
Now you are listening...
Like I listen
You want to find a sense
To define your essence
But this pen is a pain
Pain of guilt,
Pain of fears and uncertainties,
Of incoherence and a night of shattered sleep
Today I've got nothing for you my friend
Unless you...but hey!
Please have a seat
Tell me about you
But say it only to yourself
If I hear you, we probably sound alike
You are listening
But I assure you,
With those ears you can't hear me
Why?
You listen too much.
Thursday, 7 August 2008
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