Looking out the window,
Can you see me tonight?
Through the foggy morning,
and In the creeping night..
You take my breath away,
Wait... no, it's just me...
Inattentive to my need.
I am...
Preoccupied beyond belief.
I flounder,
and I've stumbled,
I've gotta keep my head down to the ground...
I've walked this way a thousand times,
and don't know my way out.
I am...
Preoccupied beyond belief.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
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