Twisted Distant Lover Gone... Poem by Seth Proch

Twisted little sister so sincere, heartache too much to bear,
Sitting simple staring out the back seat window into thin air,
Wash away the world with the wind that blows in your hair,
Tears streak down, dissappear, as if they were never there,
Your whirlwind locks are in your face, and i can't see you cry,
You're driving to another place, you never said goodbye,
I'll wake up in the morning and i'll find that you're long gone,
I'll sit down lonely, distant, lost, and start to write this song,
Twisted distant lover gone, away from me last night.

Oct.1,2007