Pine Begging For Food
so many roads that i can't see do they exist are they
real? are they real like your kiss? can you feel them
with both lips? i don't mean to walk all over you. some
people don't care for me. hope i don't rub you away. a
creator for you. i am erased for me to rub out the clouds
and draw what i need. now i stand and stare outside of
this door for you. the cat will come soon. he will beg
for food. while i wait for you. it's a lonely life...
