FADE

I fade away to nothing because you're not here. I know you exist. You're my contemporary who achieved great things. My twin flame. I want to steal you from your boyfriend by winning your heart and seducing you with my poetry. I know your language and will capture you, no matter what karma. Naomi stole David and they built something together. Trish and I will do the same. Her songs are to blame. They captured me back in 1987. And last summer. I never saw His Latest Flame live in 1989. Fate robbed me when the gig was cancelled. Do I steal her now? I know I can, let our hearts join as one. Cross the divide and run for a dream.