and when i saw you last night
you saw me for the first time
then you saw the door
a short walk across the floor
you were looking for a way
to avoid that awkward glance
but i always found the pain
since you never looked back again
and you always cast a shadow
but i never tried to hide
no matter how it always seemed
oh hell, i guess i always dreamed
what had i ever said, i wondered
what could i ever do
there never was an easy way of knowing
which way you planned on going
and i don't know why i needed you
when you found it hard to say
just call me back tomorrow or some other day
it wouldn't help to know i really pained
well, brush it off
nothing ventured, nothing gained
and i don't know why i needed you
when you found it hard to say
just call me back tomorrow or some other day
it wouldn't help to know i really pained
well, brush it off
nothing ventured, nothing gained
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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