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one more poem i don't know exactly what i'm saying but i know that i must be figured out and in the few short stands before i'm laying there must be a light to remove the shadow of a doubt in a few short minutes i'll be sleepin and once i am gone, there you'll be as much as i like to say that i deepen i can't say you've ever appeared in me you might not like what i tell here but trust me, you've misunderstood i don't think our knot is so severe that we constantly must knock on wood because i don't feel like an angel and maybe you don't think i'm a god its not a good reason for us to tangle and scorch all the earth that we've trod between all the smiles and happy nondescript times of good cheer there has to be something hap'ning a little real life for our long passing years by forthelove |