Musings

Recall-
A stream into ignorance

-remember
A locale of the unknown

-reminisce
Of the who and whats

-remind me-
Of the untolds

-rescue me
From the unsaid

-recall;

And behind that door
What did you hold
Beneath that guise
Beneath your own

Babe- I gathered all I have
Babe- I can only give all I can last

Babe- I can only be as sane as you expect me not to be

I can only be as crazy as I am asked

But Babe—--I loved you more

Since that wooden door
Since that look of hate
Since that planned façade
Since my attempted escape
Since our look of love
And our look of relief
And our love of realizing
Since what was gone
Since that...

Since I have known
What we have lost

Babe- I loved you more.