Jun 05, 2003 20:03
An evening of anxious silencE, She approaches mE
The words she speakS, A move for peacE
Cut the stringS, And find yourselF
I'm on my waY, To better dayS
she sayS, Just friendS
And we cuddle in the asheS, Of the bedside banneR
"You must pardon mE, Where are my manneRs"
"I forgot to smilE, While you saiD"
"Just friendS"
But the things which are so faR, A prolonged movE
I find comfort iN, Her warmest groovE
And skiP, From moment to momenT
As her frienD
The sky is still greY, And so was the daY
I made a decisioN, And drove her waY
To find I was mistakeN, And noW
Just "Meow =^_^= friendS"