Wednesday, July 26, 2006

On Our Head

I looked up and saw someone that I never saw before

I think that it was me

I’d like to think that it was me

He smiled and said goodbye

I smiled and said hello

I fell up into a deep embrace

Simultaneous existence is a mental burden

Which one of us is perched on the other’s head?

1 comment:

TM said...

I can hardly believe that I wrote this. Euugh.