Sunday, January 2, 2011

Intuition

If ever I was wrong about anything
I was right about this
As much as you denied it
I was very right about this
I didn’t really want to believe I was right
But somewhere deep down I knew
So I continued believing I was right
Despite your arguments
And sure enough
Much later
I was right
I heard your voice tonight
And I remembered everything like it was yesterday
Back when I thought I could be wrong
Back when I wanted to believe you 
That I was wrong
But I was right
I don’t know anything
Yet I wish you well
Despite being right
Even now, I want to believe that I could be wrong
But that’s just wishful thinking
I’m right
And I’m sad
Good night


[June 2nd 2009]

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