hundred

fray, the

the how i can't recall

now i'm staring at what once was the wall

separating east and west

now they meet amidst the broad daylight

so this is where you are

and this is where i am

somewhere between unsure and a hundred

it's hard. i must confess

and i'm banking on the rest

to clear away

'cause we have spoken everything

everything short of i love"