May 16, 2005 22:48
One day, I decided to take a head trip
because I was tired of living...
In this- state of Mind...
Tired of watching you lose your voice-
Tired of catching, when I dropped mine.
"You’re all a bunch of weeds in my field of vision," I said,
And I took you with me, in my mental case...
I finally found- the key to your heart,
But you...
got lost,
At- the baggage claim. ;)
All I ever needed, were your wings
But there are no. longer. any-
To accept.
I no longer need-
The will...to fly,
Because I've-
already...
left.