-- Sept. 24, 1999
The rain has come to you like clock work
The bitter cold has always been inevitable
The cruel pain of being left for another
had become an expectation
How deeply your heart has been broken
It is no wonder you cannot trust me
It is no wonder you expect the end to begin
It is no wonder you won't start your heart
It is no wonder you cannot love me
I know me well
I know you have nothing to worry about
But that is yours to discover
on your own time...
So, please, distrust me
Don't let me inside
Hold onto your heart
Don't look into my confident eyes
and believe me when I say I love you
Relish your distrust
For trust can only be won
And I have patience
We have all the time in the world
Don't be hasty
Rebuild your trust in me
With grains of sand
-- Sept. 30, 1999