Thursday, July 26, 2007

?fair?

it's impossible to refashion the past
you must mold the future to your liking
your blackening knees tell a sad story
you've gone headlong so many times
how can you manage to sweep away the agony
your sullen eyes break my heart
i can feel your lament from your stares
when was the last time you were embraced
the way you shake tells me you need to feel
flesh upon flesh is something sacred
these hands of mine can catch tears
these arms of mine can comfort
these lips of mine can secure
i want to know you
sorry i am so shy