Poem December 29th

Dec 31, 2003 04:17

Standing on a bridge
All alone, with my naked soul
Ready to jump cause you're not coming home
Waiting for midnight to take my fall
crimson stains, trails of my blood
Fake smiles and hugs reach out for love
thought you were an angel sent from above
What happens next I'll never know
Watching you sleep I wanted what was not mine to keep
So I wandered the streets kicking garbage cans
Think I'll go back to New York, yeah, I'll go back home
Cause the city by the bay has too much pain for me to take
Five hour flights never took so long
But hey what can I do now that you're gone
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