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Bound

still I wait for your calls
knowing damn well the call wont come at all
stupid ragged doll gone like a bum at a bus stop
I drop by when you're not there
crawl in your bathroom window
get naked lay scared
kiss your pillow collect loose hair cuz...

I'm bound
I'm bound

I cling to your pictures
read your writings as though they were scripture
manifest pure charm without breaking your arm

cuz I'm bound
cuz I'm bound
cuz I'm bound
cuz I'm bound

oh it's been years
this stone in my mouth
this stone in my mouth
make it worthwhile please
make it worth something please
not another wasted year

©2014, Timothy James Swenson