I've got a lot to say
No where to say it
No way to say it
I've got my heart to give
no one to share with
no body cares anymore
I'm pushing and shoving
past the point of "return"
and im waiting, starving
waiting for a new start
past the dignity of others
all around me
I've got a hand to hold
no body cares
it doesnt matter anyway
I'm falling and im waiting
i'll turn my self in
In about 15 more minutes
after pure bliss is done
i'll call you on the telephone
you'll let go one hand at a time
You're my superman, and i'm flying high with you
You have an interesting way with words; its a real talent of yours, and I have to say that I enjoy this poem... a lot.