Thursday, April 7, 2011

Untitled #3

Barcelona





I've been led on

To think that we've been

Trying for too long.

Every time we drift

We're forcing what is wrong.

At last that voice is gone.



Please take your time

But you've got to know that

I am taking sight.

Oh, you look good

with your patient face and wandering eye

Don't hold this war inside.



Come back when you can.

Let go, you'll understand.

You've done nothing at all to make me want you less.



You left your home


You're so far from


Everything you know


Your big dream is


Crashing down and out your door.


Wake up and dream once more.



Come back, I'll help you stand.

Let go and hold my hand.

If all you wanted was me, I'd give you nothing less.