Am I just in love
with the aura you create?
Or is it for real?
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Am I just in love
with the aura you create?
Or is it for real?
or, is it for real?
time controlled by ticking clocks,
pasts by speed deduced
pasts by speed deduced
to their cleft raw undersoles
stranded and bereft
stranded and bereft
left above high water mark
an ocean away
an ocean away
tomorrow rushes toward me
farewell yesterdays
farewell yesterdays
dreams never met anyhow
you're the next best thing
you're the next best thing,
cold leftovers in the fridge,
a hand-me-down dress.
a hand-me-down dress
frayed cuffs, and yellowing lace,
embraced by my past
embraced by my past
and thwarted by my present.
dream of my future
dream of my future
a still white morning, fresh snow
naked snow angels
naked snow angels
grace the 'roof of the world,'
created by kids
created by kids
macaroni necklaces
expressing their love
expressing their love
parting forever
standing alone in the wind
Parting forever
we make akward eye contact
our last glimpse of love
(sorry "standing alone in the wind" is 7 syllables so I assumed you meant to put "parting forever" as the last line)
our last glimpse of love
in our dying mother's eyes.
unconditional.