Friday, May 4, 2012
To play for you something that I am, that is my tragedy.
For you to give that which I am not, that is your role.
I am man unreturned.
I learn to love my fishbowl and my self medications.
A perfect plan.
But it never works out for you.
I am to blame.
I am the other side of the glass.
And none of us are free.