Awake

I guess it's been awhile and a long time too. Everything's still the same and so are you. It's only in this light that I could see what you'd be like. If it took a million years, well, this is what I am. You're awake and I'm asleep and we are so complete that way. You're asleep and I'm awake and everything is so great. Everything is so great. Oh yea. Heavy. I wash my hands of you. I wash my dirty feet too. And when I wash my hair the dust clouds disappear. You're leaning out the window, you're beating down [the] a path real slow with your heavy plastic bags and heavy head. You're awake... (I wish we had a laugh but you're just not funny. Baby, I'm leaving out the irony. You're awake.)