And the bed was cold
Because I was gone
You were brushing your teeth when you saw the note
That said I won't be back
I wonder if you're missing me now
I wonder if you still have that bottle of Chanel No 5
Before I used to come up gasping for air
Because of your razor blade caress of love
Now I find I am at peace
Which has come without you in my life
I suppose I have no choice but to be okay with that
Because you have lived and I haven't
I have dreams
I want to see the world I am a part of
I want to be free
I want to run, stop hiding behind a fake face
Just as a coocoon evolves into a butterfly
I want to evolve too
Come out of my shell
And just live happily
I just wish you'd understood me when you had the chance
Maybe then I wouldn't be living away from you
But you made your choice and now we must both live with it
Each dealing with it in our own style
I wish you well and will always be your son
One day forgive me for what I've done
The Bilge Master
Love it.
ReplyDeleteI've always meant to ask - why "The Bilge master"