Love On The Horizon
No love on the horizonjust the usual suspects,
trolling for those
with bleeding hearts
decorating tattered sleeves
You can't save everything
every wounded creature
crawling around, dazed
on the barren ground,
in a tortured craze
These days pretty much commonplace
searching into any stranger's face
for signs of recognition
oh, but that would be an admission
and that simply will not do
Hard as nails,
styled with hair gel
plucked eyebrows
living in the now
never even a simple smile
Everything is a trial
give it a rest
always being tested
forever being bested
fighting back only to become arrested
Stuck in some never ending scene
where the end result is never the means
always the same
watching the rain
crumbling face sliding down a windowpane
Nothing on that horizon
just another sunrise
time for another clandestine moment
where we won't see you cry
falling apart on the inside
mathiasthom
written 3/10/12
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