Neverwhere.

                          (Listen to the song while reading for dramatic effect) 

   **Simple and never where I want to be**

Eyes on the stars and everything in between

Where is she I wonder? Where will she be seen?

I catch her like a storm, like whale on the shore,

Like a cold though my lungs, and her warmth fills my core.

She reminds me of leaves, red with autumn blood,

This girl I have caught keeps me trapped in this mud.

 

Eyes on the old worn notes

Past through so many times, wiped away the tears,

Washed away those fears.

Many times I wish myself dead, usually those days I find myself in bed,

With that similar ach in my head: reminding me of the days we left unwritten

Those days we never met.

Eyes on the drug like pictures,

So weathered with pain,

Laughter that always had, and always will, keep me sane.

I thank you one last time, but many more times will follow,

For the good times worth the pain,

Good times that get me through tomorrow.

Eyes on the memories and everywhere between

TO YOU!

                This is just a question for someone who used to read my blog: Hey! How are you? I don’t know if you still read my stuff anymore but I hope you still do, I read whatever you post, I am looking forward to seeing your book on display at some point. That sounded very kiss ass, and I did not mean for that to happen. How was your trip? How is work? How is life? Any new newspaper stuff? How is your Aunt? I don’t know if this is a really dumb idea or if this is a really good idea but if you would like you should email me, if you still remember my email. I know the whole “rule” but I figured we are allowed to break the rule every once and a while, I hope you agree, this doesn’t mean we have to come into each other’s life. I guess I was just wondering how you were doing.

Me