179600
4
Sorry,
Home crew
I kinda feel a little misty eyed
…a little sad and blue...
Like going somewhere really loud
To drown out
these disconcerting echoes
of a love i’ve all but lost
No matter what I try to say or do
Or even find a quiet place
To let the dying echoes fade
To have a few cold brews
and listen to
...some Jimi Hendrix,
"Machine Gun"
...and steal a moment or two
To drift and dream away
a little while,
Before the lost vision
I have leaves my mind
one last time
and fades to nothing dust
And my tears explode
inside my fallen mane
And evaporate like the clouds
on a sunny summer day
...my hopes and fears
mix and mingle with my tears
Like snowflakes lost in a blizzard
on a dark, cold...
chilling to the bone
turn your heart to stone
soul killing...
stormy night
The last failing whispers
Of the last time
I heard the words,
"i love you"
C2
