Walked
Being ran over,
I walked;
Being crushed,
By love,
With love,
I walked;
I walked to my car
Not knowing
Her destination,
My nav system,
In my car
Not knowing
Astronomy
Of stars twinkling
A smile upon her face,
Her hair in a curve,
And space time colliding
I crashed down,
Stood straight,
Stopped walking straight
Ready to be fired upon
At a wall
My back to it
And I'm cold
Cold here in bed
But you called at least;
Call my number,
Call my name
Call me sweet again,
Remember those flowers I wanted to give you?-
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