Saturday, June 23, 2007
To Live
she was the problem but she
was the reason I live
in this life I know
for the reason
she'll always drive me
on the edge of everything
that goes on and on
and on and on
and on and on
it will never end. .
and she comes back at me
with all these
questions about life
and how the thieves
stole it from her
from the moment
she arrived
from this cold lonely night
and she said to me
give me a reason
to live
but I stand beside her
even though she might sound odd
these things She says about her
I understand quite a bit
and everytime I try
to hear the words she cries
I look into her eyes
and see through those smiles
she lives
lost during 9:13 AM