Feb 01, 2005 18:52
i woke up in the afternoon
but pulled the covers over my face
tried to close my eyes again
and drift off in dreams
to outer space.
i've missed you're calls
since 11 in the morning and on
maybe if i get up and dressed
ill see you outside waiting
on my lawn.
i wanna fall back and sleep again,
drown in my own dreams,
but you always catch me instead
in another sleepy sunday afternoon;
humming to the bird that croons
soft melodies through the window.
well it's gonna need some work. but thats the most i've written lately.