Whisper going round the city square. Rumour grows a tumour in your garden. Anticipation as the rain begins to fall. And pools up at the gutter in your hallway.
True blue star: would you stay in my heart?. Or will you fool me once again?. . Time to remember and forget the love you gave, the deep regret.. And in the end, return to dust; and in the end, return we must.
I stumble through this godforsaken. Uncertain of the path I'm taking. But along the way, I make a smile. I hope where I end up might be worthwhile. . I'm holding in the breath of anger.