neljapäev, 11. oktoober 2007

Sügise oliivikarva silmad



All my sins away.

Hüvasti, mu väike Terry.


Step one: you say: "We need to talk."
He walks, you say: "Sit down, it's just a talk."
He smiles politely back at you.
You stare politely right on through.
Some sort of window to your right,
as he goes left and you stay right.
Between the lines of fear and blame
you begin to wonder why you came.

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend?
Somewhere along in the bitterness,
and I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

~*~

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