It Cracked
These thoughts tickle my mind
2 dreams plus reality
is a bit much for me
and yet i feel over powered by what you do
and how you do it
secrets of the heart
never to be spoken
to no one not even ourselves
The cool breeze that passed up your spine
my conquest
the aching need in my chest
wanting to put this all to rest
pacing across the floor
feeding the need to know more
what was her name
you can not say
for the sake of us both its better that way
trouble mind is what is set
why did you have to make this...
us.. so complex
couldn't you be happy with what was
and how it would have ended
sparkles just from your wine
given hints of the time
tell me
would she sell for a dime or more
So tired i cant speak
my thought are all empty
and my feet have fallen
my tongue is stiff
my hands are sore
was this just a tease
away to lose me
set me free with ease
i am done
this battle is over
and the war you have won
before this torture had even begun
2 dreams plus reality
is a bit much for me
and yet i feel over powered by what you do
and how you do it
secrets of the heart
never to be spoken
to no one not even ourselves
The cool breeze that passed up your spine
my conquest
the aching need in my chest
wanting to put this all to rest
pacing across the floor
feeding the need to know more
what was her name
you can not say
for the sake of us both its better that way
trouble mind is what is set
why did you have to make this...
us.. so complex
couldn't you be happy with what was
and how it would have ended
sparkles just from your wine
given hints of the time
tell me
would she sell for a dime or more
So tired i cant speak
my thought are all empty
and my feet have fallen
my tongue is stiff
my hands are sore
was this just a tease
away to lose me
set me free with ease
i am done
this battle is over
and the war you have won
before this torture had even begun
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