we could talk about it over tea or leave it to the mist. we could snap a little dragon- hearted snap a little wrist we might see it in the pages or hear it on the news but as God will be my witness I got so much more to lose.
could I stand inside your circle? would that make you recompose? if I had an angel needle dancing steps do you suppose... if I took you to the planet that exists inside my head do you think that you could handle what was should and never said? if it took a little while for me to gather up my life could we walk through all the madness together as man and wife? could we get a little deeper as we walk along the path we will make the best of things that is all we ask.
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
funny - the end of it is better here than it is in my journal. edited for improvement. :)