Jun 01, 2004 03:18
I am waiting for a savior, or beauty or understanding, or Summer
I am still where I have been for at least a hundred years
You remember the day when in a dark apartment we sat
While the outside glowed green
and the sprinklers turned clockwise
and the pool was closed
and you played guitar
and I closed my eyes
Laid back listening to the music
The song moved me to tears
As he mentioned "All of Summer in a Day"
I cried for that girl who lived on 2424 Persimmon Rd
I wanted to run down those Augusta streets until I found her and pulled her out of the
dark
locked
closet
I could see her striped t-shirt
and those blue eyes
that looked to big for her face
She was crying
She was waiting
for a savior, or beauty, or understanding, or summer
1/1/04