![]() clutchA Poem by knightcallthis song means too much to me and i can't listen to it remembering that was my first hope of you things took me places i've never been and years later i can smell you on my skin and i heard you got married he treated you bad and i can't help but feel a bit responsible if i would have let things end better in this world of electronic connection you're a ghost not that i'm looking but curiosity leads you to your past i hope that things worked out for you we snapped like a broken leg your father got divorced and then he was dead i wish they didn't put me in the middle of it i'll remember his eyes watching the play that i replaced him i'll never forget those eyes long after we were through you waited in supermarket parking lots waiting for me to get home you always freaked me out i always wondered what would have happened if i took a different road home but you never stopped running to me you told me about what he did to you tell me Amy what was i supposed to do you'll always be a part of me although i have no idea where you are and i know you can't find me no late night surprises no runners to my car you're stuck in a memory i don't mind that no, i don't mind that i probably sleep too long making up for the deprivation i know you wanted to teach preschool a calling found me when journalism went flat i make my living listening to broken souls who am i to wonder probably an overactive mind i hope you had that baby he took away from you to nestle in your heart and keep growing in your head basically i always wanted you to be happy even if i was the one who let you down i hope you remember me from the start and not the ending you forever changed me the hang on was a bit too much whenever you hear that song think of me © 2011 knightcall |
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2 Reviews Added on August 28, 2011 Last Updated on August 28, 2011 Author![]() knightcallShawnee Mission, KSAboutA trauma chaplain at an inner city hospital. Formerly a sportswriter, a native of Chicago. Now living in the Heartland. more..Writing
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