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When You Looked at Me

I looked down

through the bottom

of my glass

and i saw the reflection of a face

you used to see when you looked at me

i looked down

through my window

from my bed

and remembered the skyline down below

down below when you looked at me

from the rooftop

empty bottle

when the phone rings

you are calling

didn't mean to

hurt you badly

but leaves are falling sadly

i looked up

from a letter

and the summer

had suddenly faded into fall

like your face when you looked at me

i looked down

through the bottom

of my glass

and i saw the reflection of a face

you used to see when you looked at me

Mercury the Sun and Moon

love is sweet they say

promises of tomorrow

the tighter you grip

the faster you slip

this much i know

lately i want everything

every star tied to a string

coffee tea and in between

the sweetest smile i ever seen

a different song in every room

mercury, the sun and moon

too much of anything

causes one to wonder

intoxicating sighs

promises and lies

this much i know

Thanks to You

My life became a business

business makes me sick

i forgot the reason

for this lifestyle that i picked

things that made me happy

were in my memory

i broke in two

i broke in two

i broke into your arms thank god

now i stare up at the sun

i hold my breath for hours

walk on walls ten stories high

and sniff poisonous flowers

i’m reevaluating

everything it seems

Burned Down Summer

life is resilient when it fills up

fills up forgetting everything

it shines so glorious from high above

like a string of diamonds in the sea

I burned down summer to the ground

I burned down everything I had

'til the smoke rose all around

with no more room in my big brain for this

I burned down summer

Life is persistent when it's empty

Empty when the bottom falls away

With too much happiness you go under

And sink like diamonds in the sea

Anything Can Happen

anything can happen

that's what makes me sad

the thought that we

might just be

intersecting momentarily

your voice is warm and quiet

though you're far away

it seems to me

that destiny

is strange and twisted

like an old cliche

one hundred little actions

all make up my day

and usually

each two or three

i stop and wish that you were here with me