Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Without Me

Are you allowed to smile
Look so happy
Be so free
Without me

Can't even pretend
That the time meant something
Even for a little while
Without me

Not sure why I do this
Keep looking at your face
Keep reading your page
Without me

Don't know why
This doesn't get better
Will I ever be whole
Without me

3 comments:

Gina said...

maybe you just need some new diversional activity.

Rambler said...

I whack all the time. What else ya got!

tourguide said...

Maybe I'm running out of time. You wrote what all of us have thought.
Southern California is supposedly American's America. Maybe that's what you need. Just remember to be as phony as possible. No one will ever know.