20110118

20110118-2

She wants less contact
And she will have it
So tired of one-sided torment
I want to slap it out of her
But she has too many faces
Yet another dim turnaround
A future of past hopes
Stranded on the rocks
The silence nicks at my dreams
Just around the corner
She'll be a shadow forever
Just around the bend
I'll pretend to make amends
Everywhere I turn now
I see only slivers of sunset
Immersed into an endless night
Time ripples on and out
And so will I