long blonde hairs

its been over a week now

more than seven days

ten thousand, three hundred twenty-seven minutes have slipped away

i rearranged my furniture

threw my trash away

i vacuumed once, vacuumed twice

almost everyday

but the long, blonde hairs, on the bathroom floor

on the pillowcases, and behind the doors

in my hairbrush, clogging up the sink

or in my office where I try to think

the long, blonde hairs remind me of you

i deleted the emails, filed the pictures away

gave back the remnants and trinkets and trifles the other day

i got rid of all the fancy foods

changed my CD's to a better mood

but all I wanna do now is sit here and brood,

sing sad songs and play

but the long, blonde hairs on the bathroom floor

on the pillowcases and behind the doors

in my hairbrush, clogging up the sink

or in my office where I try to think

the long, blonde hairs remind me of you

i'd dye my hair some crazy colors

so I don't have to find the blonde on the floor

it's not like I care about it

because I don't really much think about it anymore

except when find

the long, blonde hairs...