While She Swings her Feet Free

While she swings her feet free

It begins and sets in like disease

Eyes ring red, bed a mess to see

Seems too unrealistic to please

It all keeps spinning

The desire’s still there

A heart needs mending

She’d better beware

One last look over the shoulder

Only brings a realization

Can’t move this boulder

It absorbed this relation

It all keeps spinning

Till it comes crashing down

A heart needs mending

When love falls down

Simple things not done

A choice, stay or run

Can’t help her, came from

A world of hurt numb

It all keeps spinning

Now it’s all crashed down

A heart needs mending

And she’s not around

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