I thought this love would last do you remember what we used to have? you're what made me mine you made my world real you were a part of me and now that you're gone that part of me is dead. do you remember the Indian summers? your eyes were like the moon and stars. do you remember the visions and ambitions the truth was so bitter the roses so red upon your grave. do you remember how you used to read me poetry underneath the trees? do you remember? did you really love me-- this shadow, this echo? I fell back on you--I loved you. do you remember the winters with sugar snow and ice fishing and cozy evenings by the fire? you understood my pain you told me what was real and what only pretended to be. I guess I thought you would be around forever. I thought this love would last-- silly, foolish, giddy thoughts why were you taken away? why did you leave me here, alone? do you remember those last autumn days when you'd make me laugh and walk with me by the lake at sunset? do you remember?
No names When I hear your voice When I see your face When I see your smile And think ofthe things you so fervently believed in The things you gave your life to, I wipe my eyes and smile at my foolishness. I know I'm no Gene Siskel but I do know that what you stood for was right. Just by being you you briefly changed the world. Which is more than I can say of certain others-- no names.
On John Lennon left me dumb breathless a spectator reeling in shock dumbstruck and vulnerable-- never been confronted with such living, knowing, breathing, having, wanting, needing, beautiful life. Which is strange, coming from a dead man.
Aimless wanderings We're a living life A burning flame Looking out through someone else's eyes Seeing the world through mellow-colored glasses A waking dream and falling asleep. Whisper softly laugh loudly Live to live not to love or to hate. Feelings only complicate matters-- make them difficult and troublesome... Not worth it. To me, anyway. You don't matter anymore in my world.
Good-bye I guess it's time to let you go I shouldn't cry or feel upset or act like a child I'm old enough to be by myself to be alone but I can't help it