I hear the songs that say wish you were here
They ask me to think about who I want near

My thoughts instantly race to you
why can't they go
I can't tell what you want or how you feel
since you don't show

Actions speak louder than words
but obviously you don't get what that means
You tell me you care
but you say that through a computer screen

Where are your emotions
Why don't you act the way you feel
I don't want your words
I need you to release what you conceal

But by now I'm not sure if things will last
Too many secrets, to many fights, we're a thing of the past

Sunday, Monday
full of thunder..
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday,
a flood of tears..
Friday, Saturday,
I will love you everyday..
and at the end of days,
I will do it once again..

Earthquake

somebody (!)
shook my couch
nobody (!) there
but me
and geology