By vegetater@aol.com
Date: 1 September 1997

busy

august 31, 1997
1:09 am

hypocrite...yes...you...a hypocrite

... you say ...you convince..

you make me sympathize...

...then you make me hurt...you make me cry...

you said nobody had time for you

you claimed you had time...but you lied... 

you don’t have time..

not for me...no, of course never me..

who i am to you?

..just me... no one special...

you promised you weren’t like them..

but you are...

i’m still the one to call

i’m still the one to write

i’m still the one to ask...

..i’m still the one to care..

you’ve left me waiting dozens of times..

waiting for a call...waiting for a letter

waiting for anything...

waiting for you..

i know how you feel now... i know too well...

you wait for her...and i wait for you..

why can’t someone for once...just once

wait for me...

but i dont want someone

i want you..

i want you to wait for me

i want you to want me...

but you don’t...you ‘re busy

just like she is..

just like i never am..

no, i’m never too busy for you...

i don't need sleep when i have you

i don’t need friends when i have you..

i don’t need anything when i have you...

i just need you..

no...i’m never too busy for you...