driving
down the road
concave
in posture
from the pain
not knowing
where to go
not knowing
what's ahead
just driving away
from her
and what was so
certain
just moments before
were the words
planned?
did she know
from the beginning
that forever
wasn't there?
or
did she realize
as she filled in
the blanks
of his heart
that she was
coming up empty
in her soul?
learning
to let go
beginning to see
that what you were
leaning to be
just wasn't there
anymore
what's in store
for the driver?
what's on its way
for the one who stays?
who gives away
their heart
without a clue?
eyes of blue
cloudy with rain
let the insanities
be few
for the one
who seeks the
sun
and the one
who dreams
with the mermaids
(grow)
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