Whirr
bark...

Into the theatre
and straight down the aisle...

I watch you
sitting in the dimly lit corner of the room...

It's amazing how the inevitable is how it is
We think things could have been different...

Hardships come from day to day
This is the price we all must pay...

On windows dead it formed its life
To stay a few indecent hours...

I sit here alone,dreaming of joy
Waiting for the day I might find it...

I sit staring out the window
Watching the rain that's pouring down...

The first may hurt but it's not bad
For afterwards it makes you glad...

Hurt me some more
I love it so much...

It's been thirty minutes
But it feels like three hours...

But then again, I spoke too soon
I've more to say that I must write...