| (Infatuation) Gone away gone away gone away, get away. Set the rules, breaking ground, and underneath it all I�ve found; you. With post-it notes and coffee spoons, and dollar bills and afternoons, we�ve come this far we�ve gone right in, we�re on a rocket out in space, and 9 long months have been replaced; by nothing. Smiles, cigarettes, tortilla chips, teacups, tears and microchips. It�s terminal velocity, when there�s something that lingers between you and me. (Anticipation) Today is the day, the greatest day I�ve ever known, It may also be the saddest. Wrong or right it�s all coloured light, radiating from you. Dreams and smiles will last a while and then? Don�t let the smiles end, please. (Emancipation) A thousand, million, light years away or how it�s seemed since yesterday. And I�ll just keep on dreaming, refusing, unbelieving, and I�ll puke out what I�ve learned and smile as it burns away, taking with it thoughts of you. |
| Four Days: a love poem in three parts |