"closing time

Shut the blinds and say your prayers

Maybe

just maybe

The sun will rise in the morning,

And

Things might (won't) be different

Maybe

The light will shine in his eyes

Maybe

The bruises will fade into nothing

And maybe

just maybe

You won't have to pretend anymore.

'tick tock goes the clock, darling, tick tock away..'"

9/24/2007 4:03am