feeling like a stranger
you've know forever
first time you've heard
these familiar words
a little bit of history
that never quite happened
a newspaper story
about nothing that matters
conversations about
past indiscretions
all the reasons I can't
look you in the eye
so many years since
I never met you
just a few hours
until you fly away
it took me an hour
to travel the distance
took me a day
to finally understand
the words we speak
quietly under cover
an instant photo
taken by your lover
in the half light I see you
stripped to the soul
in the half light I find myself
cursing it all
the changing tide
that brought you to me
the changing tide
that sweeps you away
don't take it away
this quiet addiction
I never expected
don't take it away
the silent addiction
that I walked right in to
Copyright ©2006 Neil Sharkey, all rights reserved.





