Its over, Its done,
One conversation was all it took.
The innocence of it all,
Took a twisted turn in another's eye
I flew, and lost my senses
And now its done.
The future is dark,
Black clouds surrounds me.
The bright beauty of the moon fades
She made me sane in the insanity
She anchored me when i was lost
Now i am but another distant star in her universe
no brighter than all the other stars..
2 comments:
At times like this, its comforting to know that we can always seek solace in the Mistress of the Bottle
Aye, you're right laddy...She's always there for us.
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