My head spins round & round
Like a spinning wheel
My hearts in the swimming pool
Trying to feel
For she left me yesterday
On the sailing keel
Now I have to face
My demons
As I lay on my back
Staring at all her reasons
That so happen to make rain
As a world turns upside down
Falling into a stream
I built roses in her hair
Of forests that climb
Into the air
Now it seems
Whenever I want to talk to her
I have to stand below this chair
While she stands over me
With her nonchalant glare
I pricked my finger
On one of her thorny stems
As I tried to dress up her love heart
With springs & figs
For a new season
that have blinded me
while a cold moon has come over me
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