Aug 11, 2005 12:15
i awaken to find you gone,
like usual.
i eat alone,
i shower alone,
i pet the dog alone.
i have a new friend.
silly little cricket.
he sings to me when i sleep,
and wiggles goodmorning.
but like most my makebelieve friends,
he scurries back in his hole,
to hide form the light.
always hiding fromt he light,
always hiding.
crazy is as crazy does...