May 23, 2006 15:41
latley my nights have consisted of
looking out to the west
to see that green light shining over texas
it's been burning brighter than usuall these days
i reached out for it and called your name
today i sat around and thought of calling you
but it's been too long since you last heard my voice
latley my breathing has been all for you
my daisy
I only talk to these people
so maybe you'll come with them
it's never too late to repeat the past
and maybe these books they've wirrten about me
and the gossip they shared
someday, maybe, you'll be something more than just a footnote when all this is done
i will make every oppertunity i see you
another attempt to impress you
maybe then you'll see that waiting for me may have been the right choice
maybe then it still wont be too late to repeat the past
my daisy