Saturday, 7 March 2015

Falling in love...never again.

Today I stand sad n' crippled,
Sad of nature n' crippled by love.
Am strangled by numerous strings that shrivel,
And in abundance within the boundaries of crave.
Minding my own business n thinking of lost easiness.
Falling in love! Oh dead & to hell.

Ten days ago, virtually in space-heaven,
Bouncy a baseball per se kicking like a newborn.
I vaunted, lashing n' emotionally laden.
Strutting within n without, just 4 her-June.
Falling in love! Oh dead &to hell.

The good times, stuck in heart like an epitaph,
Romance only but a wave of shock, a reminiscence,
Had I known...hm just but in brief,
My back woud've been the board, left wid my innocence,
She walked out on me ;-(
Falling in love! Oh dead & to hell.

Sky b my frnd, a comrade if so,
The stars companions 4 you'll never say go,
Uncle moon my smiling baby :-) a comfort torso,
As wind makes the juke, endless music,
That's all...
Falling in love! Oh dead & to hell.

My promise is to stay sagacious,
Humble & content, ask the church mouse,
Plausible me & falling in love trite,
Minding my own business but thinking of lost easiness.
Falling in love! Oh dead & to hell

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