Here we go again
The way we always do
"Hi, hello, how are you?"
The rutine, the ritual, the same old answers
Then the wait, the small talk, I wonder what it's about today
And as I listen I hear your thoughts
Hear the echoes of your words:
What would you know about pain?
How could you understand loss?
When has someone ever hurt you?
And as you talk I think:
What would I know about pain when I've never lived my life?
How could I understand loss when I've never dared to risk it?
When has someone ever hurt me when I've never let anyone close?
And as you stop our thoughts are the same:
What could I say?
How could I understand?
When would I be of any help?
Saturday, 6 December 2008
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