Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Once

Once you were a sailboat,
And you said I was the sea
I guided and misguided you 
When it was you and me

Once you were the forest
A lumberjack was I
I chopped you down in little time
And left you there to die

Once you were the golden sun
And me, the dreary clouds
You used to radiate so bright
Then I blocked you out

But once the tables turned, you see
You smartened up and then left me 

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