Tuesday 25 June 2013

Lil Ol' Boy

My old boy
Retired into decision
Of dreaming in the head
Precisely

My old boy
Swimming in a distant thought
Swung back and forth
From me

My old boy
He likes to fight
When no one's around
His left fights right

My old boy
My very own boy
After my heart
And how

My old boy
My very own boy
Warring with himself
In love

My old boy
My very own boy
Drowning everyday
Inside

My old boy
He says to me
I love the sounds you make
And sleeps

My old boy
My very own boy
Keeps running away
From what we could be

Love less, my dear
Dream less
Don't try to hide
And fail miserably

Love is what you'll let it be.

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