May 06, 2003 14:23
good evening sweet ghost
its been quite some time for truth and memory
and the too close smells and touches
but now..i see you! i swear i see you!
caught just behind every eyelid or bedroom door
and during the rainwater splash season
were the sixty two days straight
that our hearts grew a bit hard
but even these deserted island nights get cold
when theyre graced with the beautiful fear of getting old
so be sure to remember every now and then
why i fell out and comfortably cried into the arms of this ghost again
hell, you knew that keeping the dying from being dead
was the only love i ever knew.....