Tuesday, December 03, 2002

I died today
But I'm still breathing,
Bleeding;
For now,
I'm broken.

You left me here,
Capsized and sinking;
Thinking, right now,
There's no more good guys.

You left me standing here,
Alone and colder;
I hope that some day soon,
The pain inside will stop.

You died today,
But you're still breathing,
In my mind;
That is,
There's no more good guys.

I hoped you'd see me,
I hoped you'd understand;
Or crucify me for my failings,
My cruel ambition,
Hardly justified

And the pain inside will ... stop.

"No More Good Guys" - Skindive
Queer As Folk Soundtrack