hopeful - depressing - melancholies
about anything
I think I can't have

you_left.shtml
Wave_Goodbye.shtml
want_for_wanting.shtml
the_appendix_is_my_friend.shtml
spent.shtml
shoebox.shtml
pane.shtml
over.shtml
loss.shtml
inadvertently.shtml
I_2.shtml
hungry.shtml
certainly_uncertain.shtml
by_and_bye.shtml
another_time.shtml

when you left

you left, you left, you left

and now I am praying for yours

Don't destroy your mind

while you're away

Cause if you're ever back

back, back, back, back

I want all the mental stimulation

to be omnipresent

Because when you see me again

It will be God's punch

to knock you back, back, back

to your senses

And you will wonder just

how far out of your mind you were

to leave