a place I know
A sad distance
a long minute.
not wanting
memories
that shine above
a desserted island that
comes and goes
and stays with us
each day.
not wanting
a haunting day
with you or
a mind that only
thinks of your eyes.
not wanting
music that warms
a soul
but goes away
from a thought.
Not wanting
songs we sing together or
laughter we've seen togehter.
not wanting
Dreams with
the same
message.
Ending in tears
and waking up.
not wanting
the same conversations
being heard
in a long subway
ride or messages with
the same meaning.
not wanting
A day filled with
whys or
being a spy with
lots of work.
not wanting
a diary that
follows me or rubberbands
on my wrist.
Wasted paper and
time.
Not wanting
you to always see me
and wait my days
away.
Not wanting
it to be this way
so you and I can sleep
and not want.
