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By Misti Date: 2002 Oct 18 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.18.19.06.22934]] |
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it's all ego. i think of them all when i hear certain songs or dream uncertain dreams and i inevitably wonder did i stick in their craw? am i anything at all in some remote corner of their mind? did they love me blind in their imagination was i ever a stagnation of fantasy and enchantment awaiting the freedom of being found in a soft but steady embrace has my face lit any fires that i don't know about? i have been a legend in my own mind i have been mousy a wallflower silently begging for a sip of water and i am more curious than i should be i should stab the dreamy out of my heart mark my words it's only ego. |