Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Drive

I wrote this a long time ago...

Drive


Whenever I am with you,
I’m stuck straddling the line.
We fall somewhere
between drunk and sober.
I want to drink too much of you.
But you only give what you want
So I take what I can get.

You can take me.
That isn’t what you want
I’m not what you want.
I’m still blurring the line,
and you’re never clear.

I’ve been trying to span this distance
But it takes more than I have
So, I wait and drink
‘till I can’t drive.
(I couldn’t leave sober.)

I want you to
drive me
away.

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