I Hate Kevin

We've been here before one too many times

And I can recite you line for line

If you could only hear the light that I see you in

If you could only feel the words that I wrap you in

I keep my poems underneath my pillow

So the ink seeps deep inside my dreams

If you could only hear the light that I see you in

If you could only feel the words that I wrap you in

And then I woke up and stood and I stopped and stared

And I watched and listened and finally realized that it is just me

I feel miserable and it feels wonderful

The whole way home, with no hands, I held onto the hopes of holding you