It always seems to happen at the movies.
I look at you
and your worn out shoes
and you think
im replying to the message
you have been hinting at all the times
we have ever spent together
what can you disect from the way I search you with my eyes.
Am i angry that I never seem to be enough for you?
Does it upset me you are leaving?
And when you ask me I cant say it does.
cant tell you
that its bull that I cant spend a night with you
if they are there.
and though I didnt know their plans
im intruding.
Just because I thought of the same thing
just because Im interested in the same
things they are.
Its like
whenever its going good
you go an run me over with your shoes
and I get left with a tred mark on my face
how much of a coincidence is that?
maybe the look you see
is your conscience.
12:44 am - Sunday, Nov. 10, 2002
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