The Long
Walk
Some
people touch your heart, others your soul
Then
there’re those that bounce around like in a roulette bowl
Those you
want may scarcely give you a glance
It takes
only one to make a romance
Are you
secular or do you require a following?
Lonely
are those that don’t have their filling
‘See some
folks only want one and are happy too in their own company
Others
again don’t rate at all, so for them a crowd constantly is heavenly
The
inward tears are the worst for they never cease
So you
become the Ancient Mariner seeking peace
Elusive
is that state so courage is to dare
And THAT
win will be sweet as you both stand bare
Torment
deluxe is never forgetting when I failed
The ones
that burned, turned and spurned
Faerie
tale like it’ll be the one that lights and locks lips
That
forever evaporates all hurts and slips
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