Hmph. The phone rang, only twice.
An area code I don't know, and I
hoped, of course, that it was you.
And I answered, and noone was there.
I'm tired of not being able to call you.
I 'm tired of my slow motion studio.
I want to run away from you and everybody else.
As if that would cure my lonely ache.
Pedaling alone into the dumb sunset.
2 comments:
Very nice words. Kind of sad. Hope your ride into the sunset was nice at least.
'Pedaling alone into the dumb sunset.' is a great line.
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