October 5, 2004
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Input, enter, output, display
streaming words that puzzle
as if I were reading it in one's and zero's
though I'm glad we talked
seems the meaning was lost in the hex translation
Insert joke here, reply witty comeback
this is what it has come down to
How I wish I could jump into the monitor
to streamline the network to your screen
and display image after image of what I'm thinking
for every image is a thousand words
words that only dancing pixels could say
I thought I was over you
or atleast that is what I lead myself to believe
I'm still wounded, I'm still hurt
An empty cavern my chest for you to pour salt in
I know you're saying you're sorry
and it means so much to hear
I cherish this moment dearly
but this is where I fear
of falling again like the airplane
I drew in my black notebook
where it was your hand that saved me that time
but the pencil lines faded and your hand has disappeared
so this is where I bow out gracefully
for I thought I could take it, and I thought I was over you
but I'm really just reminded how much this isn't true
now I wish you the best of everything and a man who surely to be
everything I hoped to shoot for , but failed so miserably
end my incoherency, and say my goodnight
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