Waiting For Whenever.

Falllllllllllllling back

into that

Same

Old

Swing

No matter how much things change

Things are always the same

It's just another

Light at the end of that

Tunnel

Sloooooowly flickering

Out

I'm just

Wandering these

Streets

In search of

Nothing these days

There's no point to it

No real

Purpose

In anything I do

And yet I look at

You

And I see your

Eyes

And I wonder at what

Could have been

But what will most likely never be

I'm no fool but I'm on a

Fool's errand

I'm no loser but I'm

Fighting a

Losing battle

I'm no hero but I wish

I could be yours

Sometimes you have to

Turn your back

But I can't seem to

Do it

This time

And so I stand here

Watching and

Waiting and

Hoping for something

To bloom anew

Hoping for some sort of

Divine inspiration

On your part

Or on mine

But I know the truth.

There is no

God

The house that He built

Is nothing but a deck of

Cards

And every step I

Take

Might just be the one

To make it

Fall.