"The Ankle"

When I gazed down her leg
At the end of her calf
What I saw made me giggle
What I saw made me laugh
Not in jest or

Another meeting, another talk

Another reason to be bored

Another reason to want to fall asleep

Its just a way to make us

No Point

Life is barren, and desolate,

devoid of melody and harmony.

All I want is to sing and dance,

I want to catch the

What's the point

Sometimes I wonder

What is life

'Spose to be about

The pain

The suffering

We go through

Why

For

Thoughts of you slip across my mind occasionally

And I know it's senseless- you don't care at all,

But I just can't help