F. Jason Whitaker Writer

I'm in the middle of somewhere in-between, I can't recall how long it has been Since I had those days I now miss. Waiting for a tomorrow I feel helpless and alone, Dreaming of the possible I miss what was While longing for What could be someday...

It's almost summer  I'm almost moving I'm ready to go I'm ready to know Something more Than this miserable place.

I'm the captain of no ship I'm watching his hips As he walks away. I could imagine The sway The two of us  Together in a rythym We don't need music for...

I've been thinking about you, Since you're gone. I've been missing Those days and nights Together we spent So much time together.

Summer days soon to be, Nothing like the way things Used to be. I have been watching the calendar Time passing since I last saw you.

One night years ago You met me at the bus station, I crossed the country, You paid for the ticket, You took the city bus Late into the evening Just to wait hours For the bus to arrive, I'll never forget you  And all you've done for me.