Saturday, January 30, 2010

I know...

we're all souls just trying to connect with
someone, but we're all 
left searching on our own.

Tell me that you could hear it
three taps under the floorboard.
Dont' say I'm losing it,
maybe you're deaf.
Could have sworn
that I locked
all these windows fairly tight.
Shut the door
hear a knock.
She starts turning off the lights

And from the corner of my eye
I saw you dressed all in white
I saw you pass right by.
But maybe I had too much wine
I hope you come back tonight,

you never said goodbye