Love in circles, hearts mistaken, fears in trance, steady, un-breaking. Watch them fall in rhythmic motion, watch them fall in such devotion. Circles end in fights embrace, a petulant shadow losing to grace. Listen to the steps. Listen to their crash. Listen to everlasting disgrace. Pain forgotten, never forgiven; love just falling, no more for living. They circle in and they circle out. Let them fall. Watch them fall. Listen to the endless crash. Just look at them fall.
Look at Them
February 23, 2009