Saturday, September 09, 2006

...how to save a life.


Step one, you say 'we need to talk.'
He walks, you say 'sit down, it's just a talk.'
He smiles politely back at you.
You stare politely, right on through,
Some sort of window to your right.
As he goes left and you stay right,
Between the lines of fear and blame,
You begin to wonder why you came.




It's been a long time. Tonight was a good night to draw.
3:00 am now, g'night.

1 comment:

Artfordummies said...

i really like it. sigh i wish i could draw...

i cant wait for you to come home, i wanna show u my sculpture for 3d sculp.