Chasing Pavements

09 Apr 2010 Leave a Comment

by Kari in frightening.

Try to write a poem

having nothing to say

try to smile hard

when nothing is okay

i miss you like crazy

even for a week

but the hours alone

open minds cant speak

there are so many opportunities

but the job i want is you

separating my soul from the bondage we went thru

is that what i really wanna do?

mind goin up

heart crashes down

if technically was the talking word

i would be nowhere around

sick of being ride or die

with no more gas in the car

clyde never thought twice

and bonnie never went far

so now where do we stand “technically”?

so confused my mind ran from me

if you cant make up your mind about me and you

then i bow out of this race for time

to whisper

we are through…