Vividly

� Monochrome � 2001-12-23 � 11:19 p.m. �

~You walk through my walls like a ghost on TV... you penetrate me.

My little pink heart is on it's little brown raft floating out to sea...

What can I say, I am wired this way, and you're wired to me....

What can I do but wallow in you unintentionally...

What kind of Paradise am I looking for? I have everything I want and still I want more...

Maybe some tiny shiny key will wash up on the shore...

Regretfully I guess I got three simple things to say... why me? Why this now? why this way?

With overtones ringing... undertones pulling away...

Under a sky that is grey... sand that is grey, by an ocean that's grey....~

Breathe... Breathe because it's the only easy thing to do.

if you're thinking of me... i am probably thinking of you.

So call me... and we can chat awhile... talk over tea... or at least pretend... things are the way they should be.