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4/10/2012
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Time just stopped in my wake.
Awoken I shake, my ear just popped.
Frantic I look scared and alone.
Shivering to the bone, the love I once took.
Frightened and scared, I am scarred.
But now feathered and tarred, I once dared.
Someone once said love fury passion energy.
I once believed in synergy and getting ahead.
Not looking behind, keeping my feet on the ground.
Looking for time, the hands I never found.
The clock keeps ticking in my mind.
I don't know how she's gone or if it really happened.
I'm scared for the future, the past that remains magic.
We'll have our memories, they'll grow strong.
I'll always love her, the nights that once grew long.
Now they are short, just like me, just like my life, floating along aimlessly.
A place too crazy to call home.
Where can I be from?
I don't know why I've come or what I'll become.
In the end what will matter?
Eating the cake batter and never making the cake.
I wish I could listen, I wish I could hear, I wish I could learn from mistakes.
But I don't see them like that even though they are lessons to be learned from.
Maybe I'll figure it out eventually that she just wasn't on the same level.
As me.
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