(2015)
Here comes the rain To wash away All the things the could have been Here comes the rain ( again) A cleansing flood
I want to hate you I want to blame you For all the pain In my heart I want to hate you
In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched
Everyone thinks they know what is best. The path they have chosen Must fit all. Knowledge of Right and wrong
If anyone but you Had told me not to talk to you They would never have succeeded I let you go Because you asked me to.
Too long trapped Hopeless and caged Owned and enraged I saw a way out Extinguished my apathy
Are you the person I met? The person I fell in love with? Were you really just someone else; Trying to be what you thought I w… Are you anyone?
The way to a man’s heart Is through his stomach Or so the saying goes But things are seldom So simple as that
Driven too long with out coolant With out lubricant, my wife Blew the head gasket on the old Buick century. Now lifeless on the flatbed. Wait…
I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
All the spaces between. All the things left unsaid. They are like the air packed into a vanilla milkshake
One year ago We were nearly lovers One year ago The closest of friends One year ago
The two of them sat face to face by the banks of the narrow stream smoking cigarettes, throwing stone… and dismantling
Who am I now? I’m not the man I was before You’ve changed something Done something big You’ve opened up a door
Can you Unravel the lies You tell yourself To make it through Your uneasy
