Friday, April 01, 2005

I fell running in the street
Skinning knees and palms
While turning to look
As I had gotten too far ahead.
Deep breathes I stole from
Will power seeping
As thoughts of
What to do invaded:
Wanted to wipe my heart
Upon my sleeve and turn
Toward home and in to me.
Wanted to reach out and
Pull you to where I am.
Really didn’t wanna think
Didn’t wanna slow down
Wanted you to catch up,
Enjoy me as much as I you.
Instead I…say nothing.