sitting in the desert

August 9, 2003 § Leave a comment

I’m sitting in the desert
all alone all alone
full of emptiness
full of pain

yesterday
you came up to me
said stupid things
now you’re gone
either dead or disappeared
i don’t want to know
never want to know

I’m sitting in the desert
all alone all alone
full of dearth
incompletion

this way
it’s no use speaking to you
you won’t understand
no single word
really it doesn’t matter any more
i don’t want to know
never want to know

i’m sitting in the desert
still alone all alone
drought is all around me
burning sun

in this light
drunk from bitter pain
burnt by bitter sun
so hard to remember
i really loved you yesterday
burning aching streaming
i still do

so sitting in the desert
all alone all alone
cacti all around me
hostile thorns

however
they hug me
i flow upon sand

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