Don't want the world to know who I am,
hiding in the shadows of yesterdays romance.
Fond memories of times so warn away in the dust,
just a love sick handicapped fool.
Principle roles reversed,
tender moments eaten by the moths lust.
Stopped dead in time,
a liquored love pain killer,
motion sickness on the rise of another foolish man.
500 miles for this kiss,
broken if you ever did believe,
under the board walk,
hanging by a thread.
Author notes
Well No idea about this one really. I enjoyed writing it, then I was like err, to many drugs Very random, no idea really what form it takes, shortest one I've done yet I believe. ( HA authors note is longer!) What to say enjoy?
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