2/7/19

Solitary Days


One time.
Saw a big light.
Saw a big fight.
Then I went home.

'Nuther time.
Heard a blue bird.
Heard some blue words.
Was all alone.

Solitary days, solitary ways, the only ways I know.
What's behind the mask, let the light in fast, wish all the truths were shown.

This time.
Felt my heart hurt.
Felt my heart burst.
Something was wrong.

Next time.
Taste a sweet kiss.
Taste the sweet mist.
Ain't got that long.

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