If only words could explain,
if only I could just refrain
from this aching repitition
of this beautiful condition
that makes me hope and makes me wonder,
that makes it rain in all this thunder,
that makes me sing and makes me dance,
that makes me takes that risk and chance.
If only I could be someone,
if only I could just become
this aching repitition
of this beautiful condition.
If only I could follow dreams,
if only I could tear the seams.
keeping me in constant pain,
in everlasting acid rain.
If only I could be the one
that could really ever run
from this aching repitition
of this beautiful condition.
If only.
©LJ
15 September 2014
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