Maybe One Day

Maybe One Day

maybe one day
when we meet
you will believe me
and stop looking at me
in a way that says
that I am the joker
in your pack
the time we spend
seems so little
yet the foundation
and the walls feel strong
and when I lay down
next to you
with an arm
around your waist
i sleep so soundly
maybe one day
when I speak
you will need me
and stop looking at me
in a way that says
i am the liar
in a line up of truth
maybe one day…


James Garratt – December 2009