October 11, 2004
If only leaving this job is like forgetting our friendship
it would be easierwill just shrug and
take a momentary look
at the fading mem'ries
of better days.
there would be no
dreadful feeling that a day
(then two, three, four, 'til i stop
counting) had passed with me doing nothing
and i could sleep the night without
getting awakened by the nagging
thought that tomorrow might just be no
different from the previous one.
it would be easier.
i tell you
in case you wish to flatter yourself.
eyed at 4:19 PM