I found your old copy of
the Good, the Bad and the Ugly
while looking for The
Never Ending Story last night,
and for the first time ever,
I cried at the sight of a young
Clint Eastwood outfitted in
Southern drag, his
handsome face now dustied
beneath my fingertips,
wishing that you'd pat
a spot next to you on my bed and say,
come on babe, give him a shot.
It's Clint Eastwood!
This time I'd say yes, put the DvD in
and we'd lie together watching
the Good the Bad and the Ugly
all come and then leaves us.

i need you gone
and not with the wind,
because it will bring you
back again.

There once was
A fork in my road
And I made the decision
To go the way I did
For better or worse
The choice was made

There once was
A girl in my life
Who was just as strange
As me
And she stood there
At my fork
On my road
And begged
Me

There once was
Freedom in my soul
And I have never quite
Felt as free as I did
On our couch
With her

There once was
Hope
That our magnets
Were strong enough
To endure anything

There once was
You and I
Together
And I spend my days
Thinking what our life
Would be like
Together