you leave me alone in my hovel,
scribbling away, so below your level.
to you i may be just another kid
but one day you'll see you were misled.
10 years down the line you'll see me.
10 years down the line you'll want to be near me.
now i may be your stray tag along,
your gawky shadow,
but someday, when i'm beautiful and old,
you'll say "damn i could have had her, why was i so cold?"
- Wed. 10/12 performance (Happy Yom Kippur)