I Remember A Saturday Night (Questions) Poem by Mark Money
I Remember A Saturday Night (Questions)
i remember a saturday night
late
i lay on the couch and cried
after everyone else had gone to bed.
i cried for what could never be.
why do i love you so?
(it's not like my life isn't happy) and
why do i need to be near you?
are questions i can't answer.
i can only dream.
i won't change anything
i can only dream
and remember a saturday night.
(1998- Tulsa, OK)
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