Thursday, November 18, 2004

I have gone to the river alameda.
I have ran with my back against the sun.
I walked through the desert as my brain
could only remember you.
When the rain came. I look up and
I saw your face
between the raindrops.. I saw you
Your tears, Your dreams.
and I let you down,
again.
As the lightening echoes in my heart
the life begins to run down my wrist, and into the sand.
I look up at the sky
and your gone.
and all that is left is the echo of your heart,
beating against chance
taking a chance on beating.
and I just fade away...