Outsiders, Freely Criticize.

I waited

Smoked, drank, wrote

The minutes away

Scribbled in my moleskin

Sipping at my ambient tea

Dreamt the hours away

Infinite overwhelming hours

Alone in my meadow

Picturing your face in the grass

Beside mine

But it was a trick of my mind

And as I waited

I smashed my watch

My clock

And if I could reach

I would have broken the sun

And as the days passed

My breath left fog on the glass

So I knew I was alive

Yet I waited

Phantom singing me to sleep

Frankenstein keeping my company

Dracula threatening my heart

Until

I forgot what I was waiting for