Tempestuous predicament
Preposterous considering
Breathe in breathe out is
Just the normal thing
Busy living our lives
Keeping up sliding in
All things trying
To find a system
That goes
You know I form these
Deeper connections
With people all the time
Why give that up?
What was the point
Of building the stadium
An arena for love
Watching it escalate
Just to tear it down
Or pretend it’s medical
It wasn’t necessary
How long will it take
To get past it
When the first guess
Was right and you
Went for the second
It was wrong!!
Let it go, there will be
Another chance
Another day
Love is a very reckless thing
What is important and
What is tragic?
Questioning
Would being blind
Make it any easier?
I’m sorry I’m late
© GÄ
Poétique 