he is so lonely
he tries to connect too strong
impulse to back off
i see innocence
i see pain and step towards
that which repels me
in moving in to
meet him I see myself here
my heart breaks open
he is so lonely
he tries to connect too strong
impulse to back off
i see innocence
i see pain and step towards
that which repels me
in moving in to
meet him I see myself here
my heart breaks open
i did not enjoy
shared with her my discomfort
no one else would say
mi casa es su
casava nueva in el
refrigerador
but I don’t speak spanish!!!
he gives me the creeps
wants to be loved desperately
acknowledge the good
i want to leave now
you want to sleep much longer
no resentment here
we fought long and hard
not yet reconciled in it
wash and fold your clothes
receiving past pain
hold hands unspeakable life
her time is over
your face is tired your
endless asking touches me
lunch is on me, friend