May 08, 2005 17:29
I hate you, Day After.
I hate how you make me think about her.
Every train of thought goes over
Every mountain possible, but somehow
Stops at her station eventually.
I hate you, Uncertainty.
I hate how you make the phone
So difficult to pick up.
Heavier than any amount
Of freeweights in the world.
I hate you, Love.
I hate how you catch me off guard.
How there can never be
A meaningless situation.
How I always end up here again.
I hate you, Heart.
But thank you.
In similar news, I've taken a break from my rap binge and settled down with the Garden State Soundtrack for the afternoon.