Be That Person

June 2010


Sick of all the stress and strain, I loosen my belt,
take off my shoes, sit back and relax,
locking my door with a poets ambition, freezing my room to the Arctic,
I close my eyes,
I close my eyes and dream.
Trying to recall the dream, remembering words you said,
I walk your way, I look to be that person,
counting on the personal strength, to be that person,
I keep my eyes closed, I keep my mind wandering.
If you give me an opportunity, I can be that person,
if just for one more night, I will be that person,
slamming the door right in my face, I am that person,
facing the floor in defeat, you are that person.
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