2.12.2009

Æon

Tonight I am alone,
Staring blankly at the sea.
Tomorrow I will pick up the phone
And give a call to thee.

Remember my name
As I leave this place tonight
For tomorrow I will be far
After a long, long flight.

Æons will pass before
you even realize I am gone.
Many months (actually four)
We'll pass talking on the phone.

Will you call me after?
Will you even remember my name?
Only time will tell
If you even like this game.

Do you regret or fret
The deeds that you have done?
Do you feel like you've let
Everybody down?

Close your eyes little one
It's really not your fault.
Come now, lets have some fun
Throw your problems aside.

Come,
Play games and rejoice.
Come,
Sing songs with a pretty voice.

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