My finds comfort in calculators He assigns every number a He believes that add up to certainty And upset with the fractions that remain
So I examine these with my eyes And at best, I can trace my finger all the way To that town where she went an to forget The cracks and the lines of my
So cleaned out the closets for me And she the boxes in the hall Tomorrow when she wakes she'll come take them And they will haunt me again
But it is still hard to sleep with the moon's beams I run to the backyard Just to freeze in my by the wrought iron gate Too and ashamed to advance
Today I through the snow And a field of headstones They in rows like the weeks on calendars each box is a day that you can ever escape
Without for your poisonous sleep These leak from these faucets that weep Hot tears splash the shower floor And I stand in the steam as if inside a
I can see her again by the From the bathroom mirror she pulls a thermometer And placed it my tongue She said, You are as pale as a sheet, you awful my sweet Lay and wait for the sun
So I in that bed, she brought me water And read each night from a volume out She whispered poetry Her favorite was Lee'
And those words, these drugs, comforted me But the clocks kept waving their And she could not Why my would never drop
And although she promised with That she would be here I heard truth like the sea
I said, My Arienette, oh, how soon you This will never be your home And you will in the fall when the trees become graves And their colors lie dead in the
Gold and green torture me like the lies I believe so Oh my Jetsabel, look at this that I have made If you maybe drop by sometime Put some flowers on my So that I look beautiful in my silent sepulcher
Yeah, that's fine, throw those away I don't anything of hers For the moon shines and the stars never rise Without bringing me Haunted by the ghosts of those eyes