8.23.2009

you say bye like its a bad thing

finding more comfort in strangers arms
then the un occupied voices of answering machines
of those deemed speed dial worthy

anticipation
retiring in laps of dreams
un touched
declining the life i've broke
ohh ment built?

anticipation
forcing tides
on un-suspecting beaches
today ...tidal wave
only lending to drought ...tomorow

onslaught of words
lack of action
induced dreams
chilling realty

anticipated
denying needs
executing expectations
standing emotions in lines of dominoes
flicking them with whiskey laden fingers

laughing at the faces
your not making
pressing . . . buttons
trying to find
the eject one

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