The player on road trip #5A Poem by SleeplessVolcano
I drove past your town today
I wondered what you were doing So many things I'd dare say To add fuel to our sharp wooing. The clouds at your turn looked dark It made me second guess my heart Yet I can't deny this spark Still burning both our worlds apart. In my rear-view mirror now This chance I had to let go too Who will console my wet brow? Will it be the next one I woo? © 2018 SleeplessVolcano |
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