the shortbus

we all rode the shortbus to school; this is why.

Friday, September 24, 2004

now deep blue oceans

Love is a fickle game rarely played well,
Even so I ask you to play along.
I once have lost, and felt ever so wrong.
If we win once alone I shall not tell.
Now I have fallen and only for you,
And I call out your name every day.
To forge through these times you must go away,
I shall win this game before I am through.
But now I have found new rules to follow,
Once broken I now have found a new way.
The future’s now bright and I see a new past,
Now deep blue oceans, not pools so shallow.
A brand new night while the light has been saved,
I’ve found love and it shall forever last.

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