at last

2004-12-06 | 10:59 p.m.

i can tell you, he is not.
he is not thinking of me
he cannot hear me, no.
every time i reach,
i can tell you he leans away.

he laughs at me
i am transfixed while everything
passes me by.
he doesnt notice, no.
when i speak,
he turns his head away.
he is not thinking of me
i can tell you, he is not.