Monday, December 9, 2013

Finger Snapping

Finger Snapping

By
Nathan Caleb Camerer



Snap my fingers
POOF!
Lost in the desert
Digging a hole to hide from the heat of the day
Cover myself up to hide from the chill of night
Close my eyes and think in my grave
I think about you more than you think about me
Hardly debatable
Outgrown the need for useless discussions
Even though I’m only as tall now as I was then
A lover not a fighter
Two things I’ve never been called
Frightening answers are what I want from you
It’s a pointless exercise in futility
There are no finger snapping solutions
I snapped my fingers
POOF!
I’m in the desert
Digging a hole to hide from the heat of the day
Cover myself up to hide from the chill of night
Close my eyes and think in my grave
If you could read my mind then this conversation would be over
These constant floggings of dead horses
Nothing left to pull your cart full of fight
Afraid to win because you might not feel better
A sure sign that you fought the wrong battle
Unfortunately, there are no finger snapping solutions
Lying in my grave with these thoughts in my mind
When you find the right person, it’s not based on reactions to a serious of questions
You fall in love with a person
Things change, though
That’s life,
But not diamonds, diamonds are forever
You can have the guts to stick it out in the rough patches
You can choose to take the easy way out
Marriage counseling by Home and Garden TV
A snap of the fingers and I’m in the desert
Digging a hole to hide from the heat of the day
Cover myself up to hide from the chill of night
Thinking in my grave
Trying to remember the day of the week
I can’t tell them apart
Wake up, work, booze, sleep, wake up and repeat until dirty
Make it thru a whole day without thinking, nope
Money disappears into car payments, clothes and other crap
My impact on planet Earth is limited to wasting ink and killing trees
Treating lung cancer with NyQuil
I feel better, but only because I’m in a coma
I snapped my fingers
POOF!
I’m in the desert
Digging a hole to hide from the heat of the day
Cover myself up to hide from the chill of night
Close my eyes and think in my grave
I think of dreams
Dreams should stay dreams
Failing is miserable
Temptation and sin
The Devil takes the blame too often
Marriage is acknowledging there is something more than the physical involved
When that part goes, the rest will sustain,
But temptation and sin and the Devil made me do it
Say something and mean it,
But your mind betrays you later
It was a snap of the fingers and POOF!
I’m in the desert
Missing things
Missing little things
Missing little kisses
Missing how every kiss feels like a first kiss
They don’t feel like habit
They haven’t become like a handshake
Missing seeing that name and my heart doubling up
Missing that horrible feeling that this is a bad idea
Remembering I felt the same way before the first time I ate sushi,
That worked out pretty well
Snap my fingers
POOF!
I’m in the desert
Digging a hole to hide from the heat of the day
Covering myself up to hide from the chill of night
Close my eyes and think in my grave
Rubbing dirt in the cuts from this fight
The cuts will fade
Memories last a lifetime
I want a haircut not a lobotomy
I want to snap my fingers and have the solution
There are no finger snapping solutions

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