I wonder if there is a place for me,
Between the distance of this mystery,
I know you never ment to lie to me,
You are the apple Eve took from that tree,
You are a addiction,
Perfection and chemistry,
A beautiful train wreck,
That grew far to much in infancy,
I never wanted this to consume all of me,
The magic got swept away silently,
Sex is sex and love is love,
Should I give up entirely?
I can see the blackness of the trees,
The sky casts the richest blue,
I know there is still love for me,
I still have love for you.
Is there a way after enough time,
To turn this all around,
How many lovers will pass me by,
Until I miss your solid ground.
Friday, July 31, 2009
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