in that stretch of time
between dreaming & concioussness,
i stopped caring about this
dalliance.
between dreaming & concioussness,
i stopped caring about this
dalliance.
listened to cool jazz tunes
floating along an almostsummer breeze,
drank too much coffee, sat by the water.
talked. about nothing at all.
i watched the people at the train station
& felt myself beginning to fall out of the spell
which you first cast while following me.