The end of us the end of me
By braintrain
Sun, 18 Jul 2010
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She said I was nuts when I jumped in the river
but I was hot and didn't care
it was -33 and i had a fever of 103
I dropped a cannonball down on a sheet of ice
which melted long before I touched it
from my burning heat
I robbed a bank in rush hour traffic next
I was looking crazy now
as I marched down the rows of cars
waving my gun in the air
wearing nothing but a ski mask
and some zebra boxers
It seemed like I had lost my mind
but I was on fire
so I just kept on going
Until I crashed
on a lonely stretch of highway
somewhere between me and you
that was the last time I felt the heat
as you drifted away from me
I froze
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This is an interesting
This is an interesting poem..... I do really like the last stanza:
Until I crashed
on a lonely stretch of highway
somewhere between me and you
that was the last time I felt the heat
as you drifted away from me
I froze
i felt that way. I dont know if you are just using it as a metaphor but I think that is a great way to put it in words.
----Kuno-Chan----
----Kuno-Chan----
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