3.29.2010
3.28.2010
3.21.2010
Can you feel this?
With just a click here
And another click there
You'd be all but forgotten
I'd have to seek your words out
No longer surprised by them
No more random heartache
You've always said I should be happy
I know you'd agree with this measure
But do you even realize
I do this not for happiness
But rather to be less unhappy
And another click there
You'd be all but forgotten
I'd have to seek your words out
No longer surprised by them
No more random heartache
You've always said I should be happy
I know you'd agree with this measure
But do you even realize
I do this not for happiness
But rather to be less unhappy
3.18.2010
3.09.2010
3.08.2010
Alone
I drove down that road again last night,
right past the turn I know so well.
I stayed in the far opposite lane,
lest I forget and turn down it anyway.
I thought of all the days and nights spent down that bend,
the memories that collect around that part of town.
I thought of you, how you were just returning home.
Another week, another game,
another set of people you wish to see more.
I thought of what was waiting at home for me.
(A cold, dark apartment. Lonelier still with night upon it.)
I could have turned down that road,
forced myself into your life again.
But it didn't seem worth it last night.
I turned you down for the unwavering glow of my laptop,
the unflinching devotion of my cats,
and the security of knowing one thing:
I know who I'm waking up next to when I sleep alone.
right past the turn I know so well.
I stayed in the far opposite lane,
lest I forget and turn down it anyway.
I thought of all the days and nights spent down that bend,
the memories that collect around that part of town.
I thought of you, how you were just returning home.
Another week, another game,
another set of people you wish to see more.
I thought of what was waiting at home for me.
(A cold, dark apartment. Lonelier still with night upon it.)
I could have turned down that road,
forced myself into your life again.
But it didn't seem worth it last night.
I turned you down for the unwavering glow of my laptop,
the unflinching devotion of my cats,
and the security of knowing one thing:
I know who I'm waking up next to when I sleep alone.
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