My heart stopped beating for a short fleeting
second.
I stared into the eyes of a deity -
but I blinked.
Love my way.
A sailboat ride -
too short for substance.
Love my way.
A solitary struggle -
don't be a hero I'd always say.
Love my way.
Visit the garden and talk for hours.
...........
Hurt my way.
I'll run.
I'm sorry. |