good bye

gently tripping at the sound of good bye

and i stumble on my skateboard, drunk but wishing you would take me away
and all the guys whispering hey how r u doing
and i say
confusin has its cost, love isn't lying, it's lingering in a lady who is saying she is lost
and choking on a hello

i say hey whats up and spelling its so hard to do but i will manage
the guitar is welling up and tears are just lost
since it makes us so heppy
and

the glimpse of your new look walking through the door
it still would make me just fall
fall so deep
deep like the volcanos can reach
and beyond
hearltlessly helping us

good bye

or even

hello

we were one person
two alone
three together
but sofyia is gone
somehow lost
in the middle of ntohing

and certainly
cofusion has it s cost
it's lose

and choking on hello

i examine a few guys
all kinda cool
good muscians that is
and the image of you entering
still causes nausea
you would be my first choice

is it my body speaking
or helplessly hoping my
spirit gasping
a glimps of true spirit
wishing you could fly
only to trip at the sound of good bye

goood bye


worldlessy watching
at the window
wondering at the empty space insde

my bad dreams

the good bye


or even hello


you in san francisco

one person
two alone
three together

but sofyia is gone

good bye

stumbling on my skateboard

feeling that confusion has its cost


and i am lose
with drunken chemicals telling me to leave
and just linger
in the corner
in your mouth

if i could


I WOULD\


again, yes, and now, now, now, again...