Thursday, May 22, 2008

You'll Slip Away

Where do we go from here?
This isn't where we intended to be
We had it all, you believed in me
I believed in you

Certainties disappear
What do we do for our dream to survive?
How do we keep all our passions alive,
As we used to do?


LadrĂ³n de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Wistful and familiar. Did I write that?

The Angry Young Man said...

Christ. Snap out of it!

Salty Miss Jill said...

I think you need to meet us in NYC this fall.
Details to follow...

Papagayo said...

if you gets to new york, i'd love to meet the kusala kamma... and la salty. do it!

BigAssBelle said...

oh jeeze, i'm going to have to stop reading so i can quit weeping. joe? hug me, joe! :-) i adore you.