Monday, May 21, 2007

Drifter

every time i make an attempt
run
every time i try to embrace
escape
and every time i try to
imprint
you forget

quickly we fall into
this
emptiness
trying to build myself up enough
to ask the
questions

this sinking feeling that i'm being
ignored
and the feeling that lives
have sunk
communication sends an
S.O.S.
and we all fall
D
O
W
N

slowly building
and quickly dying
kill it if you wish
because i have
no feelings

none

forget me quickly
and we can all move
on
this party ended
before it
began

invitations were sent to
nobody
but everybody
heard

~"This year we'll just let it die on its own." - Input (Forget Me)

Love,
Digress.

yEStERYEar