Send The "Life"Guard Just For The Sake Of Irony

It's numbing... the moment you realize that the one you care so much about may have just crossed their heart, only to get to the other side. Long distance Aprils and short-term distractions. You have claimed eminent domain over my thoughts.

It's funny, the way I see poetry in everything but myself. I'm the burnt out tail light that has people asking questions about previous where-abouts, and current states of mind.

You are one sided stories and secrets kept behind closed doors. "Make sure it's shut so I can fall asleep." I'm the untold story. I'm the ejection seat, the last excuse. I'm the deep yellow that makes you appear so gold.

And I'm falling again for the way you smell.. what is that you are wearing.. Deception?

Let's Act Our Love HostAGE...