Wednesday

  • Maybe we both dodged a bullet
    Why does one of us have to cock it and pull it
    I had to sail against the blue current
    Of those listless, ticking days
    Is it better to have waited
    I wouldn't know
    I let go
    If it's not wrought with passion
    Well then I'd rather go without
    I guess I know
    Even when I don't know
    That I can't wait
    in fear of waiting in vain
    So I scoop up some sand
    And watch it trickle out
    As coarse bitter rain
    And the tide disappears
    Like it never came

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