'our Second Chance'
In “My field of dreams”
You asked me: “Can I hold your hand”
In an attempt to “salvage” what was left of us
It felt like I was “Free Falling” while we were “Exploring the Shadows”
In between our “Two Worlds Colliding”
Even though it felt like “The Closest thing to Crazy”,
So “Erratic” at times
We were “Flying without Wings”
In the end that “Confused Space”
Were swept away by our “Altered Needs”
In honor of the “It’s all in the titles contest by Adam Hapworth”
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Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2013
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