sitting on the edge
staring into the abyss
looking within
wondering what else did i miss
dog day afternoons
and balmy nights
silly notions of romance
by fluorescent lights
Drives at dusk
through winding lanes
holding on to past
thoughts insane
its time to move on
its time to dive
the heart is just a clock
if you don't feel alive
3 comments:
racking my head
trying hard to rhyme
as good as dead
m' jes serving my time
thnx...
lord almighty!
what did i miss?
unplugged from kayeos,
unearthed from bliss,
disconnected from alter lobes,
i wandered and i pondered,
aargh! thoo, there is no spoon!
i know, my blabber deserves no space on this comment column, but hey, I am a contributing lobe!
Drives at dusk
through winding lanes
holding on to past
thoughts insane
True, very true
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