Jax Dream 6/16/10
Drunk,
stoned and wore out
on these streets so alone
Tuesday’s Gone on my mind
the rain begins to pour
no shelter from this haze
solitude is where I stay
so tired of this pain
thinking contently of her
where she may be
steam rises, lightning flashes
so far from what was home
now more than ever
do I want her here
directing me where to go
the city lights swallow the stars
as I gaze this toxic sky
hoping somewhere near
she sees the lightning too
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