There used to be someone to whom I could say do you love me and be sure that the answer would always be yes; There used to be someone to whom I could telephone and be sure when the operator said do you accept the charges the answer would always be yes; but now there is no one to ask no one to telephone from the strangeness of the cities in the lateness of nights now there is no one always now no one no someone never at all
Can you imagine what it is like to live in a world where there is no one now always no no one and never some someone to ask do you love me and be sure that the answer would always be yes? I live in a world where only billboards are always there twenty feet tall and they circle the city They coax and caress me They heat me and cool me They promise and plead me With color and comfort: You can get to sleep with me Tonight (the me being ovaltine) but who wants to get to sleep with a cup of ovaltine what kind of sleep is that for someone who used to have someone to ask do you love me and be sure the answer would always be yes? |