all my roads
feel like a one way
ticket to a cliffs edge.
in all of my dreams i
jump before look
ing to the bottom of the canyon
and a miniature trampoline
hoping to bounce my way
to the other
end of these train tracks
i still wait
for your ear to press a
gainst. i still keep
mine held tightly to the steel. i
will always be
at your other end i am
always at your finish line.
come barrel
ing around my corners
please come train
wreck me you know
i spent every last pen
ny on our one way
ticket to catastrophe
but goddam you
have never made me happi
er to have been so foolish.
2 comments:
Love this one Michael. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks Mike!
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