Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Squares with the Sides Missing
7.25.04
My mind will fall apart
As I sit waiting, peacefully
No debates, just a smile
Shining on my lips
Dancing where you used to be
Trace the palm of my hand
Everything is meshed into this focal point
Written upon a torn piece of paper
Blown into the wind and received by you
Your words, they kill
But I’d die without them
I have no sanity left to wonder over
Nothing left to stay these thoughts-
They excel beyond the boxes I place them in
Dancing and dancing
In circles, in squares
Squares with the sides missing...
Trace the edge of your face
Everything fallen into this focal moment
It’s written in your eyes
But it’s hidden as you close them
You turn away, and I die
Just like you foretold-
Just like I promised.
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [CS]