Thursday

Conversation enters the shallow zone
I feel so alone on this side of the
Booth
We both play stupid as our feet collide
I watch her eyes for clues i always find

Sometimes life calls for strange
Solutions.
Sometimes life makes us avoid
Conclusions...

But not today.

Every thursday we meet someplace
Someplace out of the way to say words
We don't say
A couple hours, a couple drinks
Forcing a glimpse of what the other one
Thinks

Sometimes life calls for strange
Solutions.
Sometimes life makes us avoid
Conclusions...

But not today.

Why would i wait any longer?
Why should it take any longer?
The truth is bound to be stronger than
Any of this...

We sit and silence digesting the calm
It feels so wrong to be holding this in
The truth is out there when my elbow
Slips
Her red wine tips and we run from the
Spill...

But not today.