Jun 11, 2007 15:02
i think you've found someone else to talk to
maybe, they're someone like me... someone like me.
i call out to you, i reach out for you...
through the haze...
but your laughter, it lingers now
you're melting away...
and your laughter, it lingers now
you're swept away...
Was it something about the clearness here
Was it easy...to accept as it is
Should it be thicker
With more thought about it
Lost before...
Should have recognized the familiar scent of the fog
drifting in...
...here it comes now.
muse entries,
stephen maturin