Like a rollercoaster in the night
going through my head
then I fall asleep to get deep
took a shot and reaped nothing
the bluish spots of antiquity
on the surface seem lovely
but these are scars
tightly knit together,
I want to meld
You held the sword
and I took it all, save nothing
it won't ever be the same
but I'll be damned for it
you've brought out the best
when I fell for the worst
so I could try again
I'll lay down on the grass
with stones as my only witness
singing beneath the water
I saw her, she did it.
C.H. 11-10-10
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