Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Do you count the Sundays when I'm there?

Teach me how to watch this game
The way you see it through your magical frame....
Tell me stories, tell me more
Make me feel guilty for being bored
Tell me how to pick up things I've dropped
Please keep talking, never stop

Don't deny that you're afraid to go
Don't deny that you want to cry
Look around and watch your children grow
I feel love in every sigh
Pray for eternity to fly
Don't understand but how I try

If you're not scared, then why am I?
–K's Choice

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