have
you met the man I know not what you see
when
you look into his eyes blur at the sight
of
your sadness coming from your heart I
try
to offer some comforting words I know they are
not
needed you have all you need without me
I
am nothing without me so as he
enters
or rings the phone is placed back where it belongs
after
a very short and uninteresting conversation
he
hates speaking over the
wires
where small animals run without the fear of
falling
here I am standing both feet on the
ground
and I am scared and I am sure you
have
some degree of fear as well for other reasons
you
will not leave the dwelling for you
found
all you need there without me I am
nothing
without me this man about whom I speak
freely
swinging from day to day waiting to
go
to see what no one alive sees he cares
not
that no one sees him, you don’t see him either
you
will argue with me on this point but I
know
no one sees him constant storm in his
mind
constant web he can view all and though you
know
his name you know not his goal I feel
bad
not for me but for him because I don’t
matter
he does to me anyway like I was saying
all
I tried to offer was some compassion and I
ask
nothing expect nothing but I know
you
have all you need without me
I
am nothing without me…
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