Cliffs of DoverI stand at the edge of reason. Balancing my feet, co-ordination out of the equation. I was never much of a dancer. Thoughts of the other side tantalise my appetite, will it be easier? Will I be easier? These thoughts are catastrophic; not constructive, just simply distracting.Cliffs of Dover
My hot head rules over my cold heart; and the audience gets set for fireworks, my final show of bravery.
Teetering on the edge, the audience holds it breath. . . Should it be easier? should I be easier? The boundaries give way.
DaylightWatching through a window, my breath fogging up the glass I hope you don't notice my rising steamDaylight
As always there is a distance Between you, I and anyone An arms length just isn't as much as a push
Travelling in the slow lane while you speed on past there was a time I could spare the energy to keep up
Daylight dawning on this new idea What a fool I have been to miss the blinding light of the sunrise
What a fool I continue to be
All take and no giveGive me strength - for I am weak Give me liberty - for I am living without cause Give me freedom - because I live within the lines Give me space - because the lines are closing in on me Give me control - for I lost it a long time ago Give me peace - for all is crazy in this world Give me a chance - for they are all running out Give me time - because the clock is ticking fast Give me love - because I don't have enough of my own Give me happiness - for I cannot give it to myself Give me tears - so I can let it all flow Give me hope - for it seems there is not much left GiveAll take and no give
but it also meansIt's mundane, the soda aisle and my wandering, walking up then down. I frown to distract. Look intense. And buy the soda you love because you might, youbut it also means
might be here to have it. Though with I need a drink. I don't need a drink. The same strength, faux-weak ness that I will always have, and tell myself I learned from you. I buy it, afraid I won't like the taste, or maybe I will and it'll be there for a few days squishing along inside me. It's just fucking soda, but it also means I still love you.
All I Want
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