Time Square
Wakes up
With colors
Black and white.
No breakfast,
Just not much
Of an appetite.
The sidewalk
Offers gray
That folds
Behind my eyes
And opens
An "Okay"
I idolize.
The neon
Passes by
A tree in
Central Park
Where i sit
And envy
The noisy cars.
Cause they see,
Believe,
And feel
The relief
Of love
That's more
Than Tangible.
I accept
The Fact
That i
Wont survive.
In a cab
You set,
Come to a light,
And stop.
It's not red,
I misread,
And walked.
Winter sets
In the air,
I shiver
In the dark;
A wallflower,
A mark.
In my room
The hotel
Splits with
Laughter
And i chase
Down the halls
After it.
Cause they see,
Believe,
And feel
The relief
Of love
That's more
Than Tangible.
I accept
The Fact
That i
Wont survive.
I can see,
Believe,
And feel
The Grief
Of loss
That's only
Tangible.
I hide
The fact
That i
Am alive.