Sunday, April 13, 2014

Permanency

I’ve lived my life in pencil 
to watch my past fade in time.
 Plus, I could always just erase stuff,

And write over again between the lines. 
These faded sentences I’m watching, though, 
Are just being re-written.

I can’t regret my past, ya know? I don’t forget what I’ve lived…. So

I see the positives….
And, 
I’m now tracing led with ink and pen.
I’m left alone with a blinking cursor;
my best friend and companion,
The only thing still referencing her.

So tell me what the meaning is
when you read my lips and you just feel it, here I am. Do something with it. 
And I’m staring at yours just wishing
we could go forever just push and take,
too far, too little to tease a bit
just down the middle
you know this shit
I’m turned on a little,
can you handle it?
You were in my proximity,
I didn’t mean to use you
I just needed to exhale.