Abyss
it happens every time
I didn't sign on for this
here in every line between
happiness and reminisce
I fell for your charms
I melt in your abyss
and there is nothing I can do
sometimes it all implodes
c-4 taking down the shell
touch and taste it all
look deep where it all dwells
you can stop this spinning
as you bid your fond farewell
you can put it in the papers
yesterday's news will sell
and there is nothing I can do
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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