Because of you I'm acting a fool,
a fool I thought I no longer was,
a fool I thought had died because I was...
older.
Because of you I want to listen to
old romantic songs by Sinatra,
and Armstrong's
"What a Wonderful World".
I want to listen to slow, sentimental songs
not because I'm sad but because I know I'm...
dreaming.
Because of you I'm writing this blog --
far more poetic than my recent posts.
I was actually thinking of what to say
but I know I can't because...
In other words...
You'll never know.
You can't know.
The other night never happened.
It doesn't count.
In other words...
I'm confused.
Time is running out.
What do I want?
In other words...
Double life
Lies
Heartbreak
I won't
I can't
................................................................
"Fill my heart with song"
