by Keni Fink 5/27/2008
We
were closer than words could tell
I
remember the feeling well
(But)
underneath I could feel the sway
Obvious
I was headed the wrong way
Even
then it was on my mind
Something
hidden I couldn’t find
Shape
as stable as soft, wet clay
Melting
quickly …and into the wrong way
Wrong
way
All
I could do was cry
It’s
a shame still
Some
people act this way today
Every
time that we come to this
(I)
realize we were doomed to miss
Once
again to my own dismay
I
had chosen again for the wrong way
Frequently
it was clear to see
Tho
because of what makes me, me
(I)
let it go for another day
Even
tho… it took me the wrong way
We
were close, even tho
What
makes me, me… I let it go
(There)
(was nothing) wasn’t anything I could do
That
could keep up with this issue
There
was nothing that I could say
Which
wouldn’t be… taken the wrong way
Looking
back it is all too clear
A
pity it took so many years
Now
the images fade to grey