For a girl…

August 6, 2006

What ill fortune has come over me!
Incessant thoughts of what could be.
An ocean’s pull, an unyielding tow
A few last breaths before I let go.

I don’t understand, there must be an error.
The bow has been drawn, its cord I can’t sever.
My sentence is near, some sort of trial,
“I plead guilty, Your Honor”, just to see her smile.

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