May 25, 2005 13:45
When we were young
pretend was a game
full of fairies and smiles
pretty dresses, and tea parties
far away castles
and
talking animals....
Never sad
never alone...
what happened?
i find myself in a game
of solitaire make believe
where i pretend your gaze
was directed at me
your smile...
for me
your desire...
me
but adding more years
subtracts imagination
and the dead-lock gaze
with realities cold face
a constant reminder
its all
pretend....