Friday, August 10, 2007
Untitled-So-Far
Before I head out for another meal which will not do any world of good to my diet, or my vivid
imagination of having one that is
wonder how everything is now
never talk in front of others
not that we do in private
actions are louder than words
trade jibes for mental relief
only way to hear your voice
so near but yet so apart
maybe it's not meant to be
the heart screams in silence
screams to cover your absence
nothing really muffles the pounding
never softer but growing louder
imagination of having one that is
wonder how everything is now
never talk in front of others
not that we do in private
actions are louder than words
trade jibes for mental relief
only way to hear your voice
so near but yet so apart
maybe it's not meant to be
the heart screams in silence
screams to cover your absence
nothing really muffles the pounding
never softer but growing louder
