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Gaps and chaps
The gap wasn't clear as our love barrelled forward with us unable to steer.
A freight train out of control. A fright night battle in impending gloom.
"if you were younger"
"if you were older"
The ifs and buts and maybes leading the witness to question. The answer; death.
To kill the love once shared. Fear of treason without any reason. The glaive came down on my neck.
Severed and cold blood spilled into my life. I entered thinking you'd become my wife.
Many years but even more tears. I write about you and the love that could've been.
© Swiftonic Poetry
A freight train out of control. A fright night battle in impending gloom.
"if you were younger"
"if you were older"
The ifs and buts and maybes leading the witness to question. The answer; death.
To kill the love once shared. Fear of treason without any reason. The glaive came down on my neck.
Severed and cold blood spilled into my life. I entered thinking you'd become my wife.
Many years but even more tears. I write about you and the love that could've been.
© Swiftonic Poetry
