By alpha
Date: 7 June 1999

journal entry 222

You leave my face
You leave my mind
You leave my entire existence behind.

You fight You love
You rant You tease
You try to find what it takes to please;

You speak of beauty
You lie about truth
You play hide and seek from a telephone booth;

The glass is shattered
The line has been cut
And now I'm finally rid of you, but ....