If It HappensA Poem by The Glassface
Troupe of pals pave city lights
Brilliant star sparkles Another falls and supernovas Crossed signs swerve over wavy lines Dreams of lovers hidden on whisper wind vines Bar's slur words that never miss Crack down eyes from a territorial piss Do you see it? You can? Wild western tale with a gamblin' man Drop another days time in the trash Wash away weak willed sentimental smash Can't continue on with a what if life? Bold feelings linger from that very first night Risky pursuit Desire's strong Break out far from a collaborative dance Old time hits Soundtrack for modern romance It's a bad fairy tale from an early nineties show Kick up the heels Gas it Let's roll Crack up smile on an idol's grace Her hands could could trace lines Mine trace futures down an angel's face I wonder if you know © 2010 The Glassface |
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