Thursday, December 16, 2004

black balloon

a dozen other boys could never reach you.
how could i have been the one?
i saw the world spin beneath you,
and scattered like ice from the spoon.

coming down the world turned over.
angels fall without you there.
and i go on, as you get colder.
you are my prayer.

and theres no time left for losing.
when you stand they fall.


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