"what did you want Meryl Streep to do?
Tell me from your heart.
searching for your heart?
i bet you left it in some long, steel corridor"
you never answered, but I wanted her to leave
and join Eastwood in his truck...
I would have, had I been her
but you never answered
you remained my early-morning sleep
when i had a bus to catch . . .
so i never caught you . . .
3 comments:
Intriguing.
...a recurring theme, life after life...
oh i wanted her to leave much much earlier than that!
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