* * * * * * * * A A N N A A D D A A A A N N N A A D D A A A A N N N A A D D A A A *** A N N A *** A D D A *** A A A N N A A D D A A A ****************************** A A "The First and The Last" aNAda #4 A A A A by Big Daddy Bill 02/01/00 A A A ******************************************************************** This is the only thing I've wanted. To kiss you, or to have you, or to need you. How many times have I said it? You haven't listened, or even watched my lips move. Now the air is thick with isolation. Everytime I take a breath, I slowly sink into my shadow. The fall leaves laugh and play in the yard. While the cars noisely chatter and brush by each other. I am so alone. I am so afraid. And the coldness that's curling up inside my bones... chills my heart. I feel like I'm standing on a bustling street, screaming at anyone who walks by, and they turn a deaf ear to my ranting. I have a point. I have had a point before. Now I try and make assurances that I can't even believe. I stutter and trip over the errored words, and they fall nonchalantly off of my tongue, so rough and dry with aspiration. You figure it out. You let me know. I couldn't even make you happy. What use am I to your shapeshifting ways? How can I even be a man in your eyes? When all my questions are answered, my happiness will come from within. And finally, I will be at peace. But I know better. I've wondered too much too fast. And done nothing at all. Eventually, even the sun will disappear. {**************************************************************************} { (c)2000 aNAda e'zine * * aNAda004 * by Big Daddy Bill } **************************************************************************