Tuesday, February 3, 2009

.True Colors.

the snow falls slowly to the ground
as my heart takes a leap of faith
it falls flat on the snow

the unrequited kiss
makes the snow feel warm
Your shoulders turn away

one day, two days, three go by
my heart still on display
red beating on white

I cannot smile as you walk on
crying does not work
I've tried, many times

Little pills, blue and white
make me happy
at least for now

Red, white, blue
The colors between you and I
The American Dream

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