Curling.

If a lie had it's way,
it would regret it's creation.
The wind moves you
can't stand your own ground.
Dreams of perfect memories fall out of your tears shown.
When you see a shine,
don't be afraid to run out of the dark.
Your hands with their fingers begged me to not let go.
No longer will you sleep alone having emotion cry.
Loneliness accompanies one single hand to hold.
Don't look over shoulders expecting to see me.
Don't tell me you regret the time that's been spent.
Fly like you need to, faster than that first spark.
Until that day comes, oh how I watch you die.
Don't give me goodbyes when I say hello.
Don't wonder how I'm doing, when you terrorize my world.
Thinking of those days our bodies got cold,
we curled.

2/11/11
23:41