My Time To Fall

O M G! really!... why!
must i feel such regret when i die
there was one, a good one to be exact
sending signals when i was attach
then we switched positions, contrary, not hot
now the one is attached, and I'm not
devouring the pain that one got
I realize our affinity, how hot.
Oh well, I'll never tell
the one time, i almost fell.

Ha, slipping is my problem
I need to stay up.
Perceived life for what it is
vision wake up.
Coalescing with God, maybe I'll see it all
then I'll know that when He drops me.
It was my time to fall.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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