My heart was racing
and all a twitter.
How can it be possible to be lost
after finding out the truth?
How do I fight the need to become bitter?
We get distracted by such trivial fare
running around putting out fires
ignoring the one burning desire
to be found
and lost in an other.
I've severed our ties
and the roads are washed out from the flood.
I tried to brave the waters that cover the fields
but I return after a failed attempt covered in mud
and wonder what you're doing right now.
... and I hope you tell me in 140 characters or less. Trying something different for my next series. I think it will be interesting how I work in the next few pieces. I can't wait to not have to think about flooding. Peace out.
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