Back forever...

Back to forever

As the mind drifts..the face lifts..and I'm seeing facelifts..now I'm able to look into the minds that are on spaceships..meaning out there, thinking there's something better out there,but there's nothing better then what is right here,and she whispers in my ear saying, "Who cares?"...and it becomes clear,like who cares,for she is right you know,sometimes life becomes a show about who has the most,and celebrations until there is nothing left to toast to,forgetting about the 1's we close to,how much I should of been giving you a kiss or two,to busy being to busy,life becoming to empty,empty heart,empty feelings,empty mind..but I need to empty these thoughts of mine...in time...in rhyme...for life.

S.PhaNToM