Rhapsody Blues
The mistakes we make scar
deep blue
Like sea blues
That she blew.
Reflecting ever-changing fickle moons
She: a standing ovation of godlike summers
was chasing
a half filled copper spoon
half empty with golden truths
I loved her
Still. Lies a lie too late
and i lie thousands of miles up late
dreaming
that lie over and over and over
A scar
a crater of indecision
cemented
deep like sea blues
That i blew.
deep blue
Like sea blues
That she blew.
Reflecting ever-changing fickle moons
She: a standing ovation of godlike summers
was chasing
a half filled copper spoon
half empty with golden truths
I loved her
Still. Lies a lie too late
and i lie thousands of miles up late
dreaming
that lie over and over and over
A scar
a crater of indecision
cemented
deep like sea blues
That i blew.
