You scare the shit out of me
I know
I've said this before
So many things
about you
just like new
So many things
about you
just like old
There is enough mystery
about you
to where I am reminded of lifetimes
before you
Them's, We's, Us'
before you
There is enough mystery
about you
to where I can not foresee how this could end
but I know that is the lie I want to
I always try to
force into being truth
I haven’t learned not to like that yet.
The cards keep giving me
moons, chariots, and wheels of faith
I just want to see the lover
It could be that
I know it’s not
you
It could be that
I want it to be
you
so I'll just leave it up to
you
©Christopher F. Brown 2015
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