Ribmeat Of The Family Tree

Alarmed Too

5-9-05

Waking up next to
somebody who's someone else's someone
who old somebody somethin'
that someone thought
couldn't be right
morally,
is not my way of making ends or means
around the state.

When I profess love, I mean it.
Don't challenge it.
Embrace it
or fall away.

You were the one
until you repulsed
my best intentions.
Why do I think
why do I try,
when you left it at that
too long ago
and I still miss you?