I am like Sinistar
  I hunger
I feel like the Violent Femmes
  as I reach for a last leg of hope
I am plagued and tormented
I crave affection
Like the Beatles
  I want to hold your hand
I know they say things always come when you are not looking
Like when you have a partner
Or when you’re dead I guess...
I can't wait
I get anxious and excited over little prospects
I am always tormented by time
My timing in this world is off
I have come to know this
When I was younger I felt like I was born in the wrong period
Now I feel like I have been born many time and lived many live but I haven't 
gotten down the timing
I know women that are married that I feel I could spend MY lifetime with
I know single women with children that I feel could have been mine or that 
should have made it to a point of appreciating me but never have
And I know women that are alone as I am but something
  perhaps fear
  or perhaps the greatest hatred of all
    Timing keeps us apart


David
07/05/01
05:45