should i write this down
a single thought
a busy head
a beated heart
i'm just as tired as you
watch for the door
it's swinging open your way
can i find your lips
will you kiss me love
do i care about careless days
do i sing when you are away
it's a laugh with no one to share
all bound up in cardboard sleeves
blackened and coloured
i'll play these memories for you
so you can have me
i'll take you
watch the worst days collect me
wait for the least to leave
wait to fall back down with you
it's been me and no you
it's been sad just watching
working
living
doing
with no you.
it's getting hard to get hardly by.
want to stay up all night, to be the thoughts and pictures in your head while you slumber.
