Toast

the sky was jelly
the earth was chunky peanut butter
thinking of her was like a knife
and i was a piece of toast
the evening without her was
everywhere
and it was spread all over

Note: No matter what you do that person is there, you can't stop thinking about them and you miss them. Somehow something as simple as a snack before going to sleep is not free from that longing and it is next to painful.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ec3XILmLTPE