Switch
Glide
Slide
Through the maze
Fake
For my sake
To keep you distantly near
Take
This silent token
Do not worry
I am not broken
I'm left with the sea green lake
Tangled in my heart
I am not sorry
One
Two
Three
Switch
To keep you
Close
To keep you
Far
Hope
That one day
It will be the same
But
The two fold rope
Tattered it lay
Only playing the game
Fear
Taking over
I beg please
My dear
Don't let it shatter
Run
Done
For the sun
I am the fool
Who breaks the rules
For a moment of fresh air
Just to keep you close
Just to keep you near
So you can slip away
Copyright © Brontë Morris | Year Posted 2012
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