Wednesday, February 23, 2005

it's delicate

it's not that we're scared
it's just that it's delicate


so why do you fill my sorrow
with the words you've borrowed
from the only place you've known
and why did you sing hallelujah
if it means nothing to you

why did you sing with me at all?

there will be other songs...
the notes we pieced together
i know sounds sweet
but with no one to play
to sing
there is no music.