i watched stars fall, never releasing if it was just your passion falling
i wrote about seasons, not knowing if change was coming
but now, i just sit on concrete floors
watching acid drip down walls and humanity destroy itself
i watch ants come and go - - in the search of sugar
but bitter boys are the only things they will find
my eyes melt into your words
and your words speak of beautiful things - - other than yourself

i never realized how much i needed you until i lost you
we never were atoms colliding
but we were chemicals reacting, exploding
causing chaos throughout the halls
we laughed at our mistakes
our mistakes now a memory, ingrained in my head
a piece of paper in a typewriter awaits

i thought i lost you
then i missed you
then i regretted all i did with you (which was bare to none)
but then i realized your just another poem
one just waiting to be written