Hello again my friend 

it's been sometime, 

I try and read you 

in your shifting eyes 

your hands are trembling 

as I hold 'em in mine 

how ya livin' 

You were the talker 

& I was the clown 

we grew up wonderin' 

how we would get out 

but you're still talkin' talkin' 

You got places to go 

you got people to know 

you got plans 

to get your shit together 

Did you take it too far 

did you forget who you are 

did you stash your soul 

into the closet forever 

So now you're hustling 

for the five & dime 

you cure the stranger 

& his perverted mind 

You are the poet of need 

& lust how's the preachin' 

You painted destinations 

on the inside

& dreamed of revelations 

yearning to fly 

But you're still walkin' 

& still talkin' 

Hold on Geany 

Watch what ya say 

Save your preachin' 

for a rainier day 

Hold on Geany 

I'm talkin' to you 

You're so amazing 

in whatever you do