Jul 7, 2010

You'll be surprised, she says, as your solitude subsides.

When blue and blonde becomes brown and brunette.
When the tables have turned and our characters have new lines.
Actors and actresses, just looking to make it through.
We just want a nod from the director,
any sign that we're doing this right.
But we will never get satisfaction from a man in a chair.
It will come from us.
It will come from you.
The sleepless nights dont go away.
But the tears are replaced with butterflies.
The escaping turns to dancing.
And sooner or later, I'll turn to you.

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