I Want to but You Can't

Spilled the beer on the bar
Chips scattered all through out the table
we're close yet the soul so far
and wishing I can but you are not able.

Talking about the days that passed
hoping for love to spark back
wishing for the moment to last
but you're mad and decided to pack.

Here now I sit in grandpa's chair
writing about and missing you
I could not stand your empty stare
could not stand another point of view.

No matter how hard it is to be this way
you bring brightness when I think of you through out the day.

May 10, 1994

day 1 in manila

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