Friday, September 14, 2018

What We Fell For

Recycling lines
Rewriting the same songs since time.
Ringing around the yards and streets.
Never want to see that place again.
After what death has retrieved after you crucified Me.
Feeling exactly the same for you as you do for me.
Not going to tare my heart out to leave you satisfied before you leave.
With a memory you'll soon replace with someone else's face.
Places we haven't gone.
What we didn't mean enough of was what traitors stole from us.
And what I spoke, you fell in love with, was what you thought was from another, because you were too high.
You believed your Wife was my Sister.
When you "Forgot" what your  Wife looks like.
I'm sorry, I thought you loved me.
You didn't want to brake my Sister's heart.
She killed your's and then took off, just ran away.
Mine hurts for you.
You'll do the same.
Just run away.
And you know why....?
Because I'm out of shape.  
And because I love enough that
I couldn't really come back.
She is gone.
Taken.
 For the Next Life and another cloud,


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