Still Have No Clue
A crimson night
Darker than blue
A cold, shiny knight
A strange, altered hue
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A cold, dirty morning
A deeply dark thought
A love I'm still mourning
A war I have fought
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A wandering wonder
A withered apple tree
Thinking 'bout sunder
Finding no remedy
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A dirty, old white flag
Kept inside a locket
There's no givin up
Love got me in its' pocket
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
(2014.09.18.)
Copyright © Dean Ross | Year Posted 2014
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