Alan P. Scott - Verses


Already misunderstanding, from the very first kiss
Seeds wreak their small acts of destruction on our facade
Head to head
Side by side
Together and apart
Every morning another nine-eleven comes,
Tears down our hard-built walls.

Let there be nothing between us.
Let there be nothing to stop us.
We throwaway days, seconds, minutes, hours, days,
Already misunderstanding, till the last.


©2004 Alan P. Scott. All rights reserved.

Last updated November 30, 2004.

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