Waiting in LIne

There are times when I need you
Just to see that you are there.
And I find myself waiting on something that is much to occupied to see
There are times I feel alone,
No matter how many people surround me
I call out
And hear my echoing voice as the only response
Somehow it feels the echo is even more damaging than before
when all was still
I just need a laugh
No consoling, no shoulder, no advice
Just the comfort that comes as a bonous
But so much consumes so much
And I find i am near the end of the line
But as strictly as it is prohibited by all existing norms
I'd do anything
Just to cut

12/28/06

i missed my friend... She was so close, but too far