I love you so, you’re gone from me, and I know, my failings three, have brought us here, what can I do?
All I want, to be with you. No amount of apologizing will cause you to be realizing… If I was good at hypnotizing, take you back when I was love providing. I’ll keep hiding, but you be minding, I’m still by you siding. You’re right, and I’m hugely wrong, but you’ll see it won’t be very long, until the day I’ll be much better. I’ll still be here, now and forever.—Poetic Failure
This article appears in Jul 15-21, 2010.
The buoyancy of love is greater than citrus.
it stays on top to help out the fishes.
pulsate the heart to produce the waves
I’d explain, explain.
left on thoughts? just clean the gills.
clear the butterflies to pull out the will.