January 2011
“How could you do it?
(I couldn’t say)
Years built on sand.
(June until...”
“The problem with you? You let yourself stop believin’
And now...”
– felt - the biggest lie
We’re not the same, dear As we used to be The seasons have changed And so have we And there was little we could say And even less that we could do To stop the ice from getting thinner Under me and you We buried our love In a wintery grave A lump in the snow Was all that remained Though we stayed by its side As the days turned to weeks And the ice kept getting thinner With every word that...
it’s always amazing to me how quickly love turns into hate.
You’ve got to catch an early plane And it’s no surprise I’m standing still Another minute more is all I need I’ll never have enough This room gets so cold in the winter What will it take to heat this house? I just want to feel comfortable When there’s only the two of us in my bed My foot nearly brushes your leg I can’t draw it away I can’t push it forward...
“You gotta spend some time, love.
You gotta spend some time with me.
And I know...”
“Dark patches show in the spaces between us.”