you'll never know...
your brilliant. i sit across the table and listen as you play with your cigarette and talk of family and philosophy. some days you seem shallow and narrow minded, and other days you astonish me with your whit and cleverness...today is a good day. you tell me of your life plans and your love for "the little things." you trail off into family troubles and hard times, your fears and lack of closure. i promise to always be there and listen, you tell me that you love me don't want to leave me. i smile because i know by morning comes you'll be gone.