..my head..churns out lines..that sometimes seem to rhyme..bit by bit they fit..to be a complete misfit..to me its my freedom...a revolution..my mental evolution...

Only Friends  

Drowning and burning,
Screaming and falling,
The past catches up,
Why do you make it last?

Mistakes we made,
Paths we walked,
Choices we chose,
Thoughts we thought.

Jump the boat,
Skip the rope,
Running in circles,
She loops the loop.

What a choice to choose,
My mind I loose,
Yet once again,
I choose to be,
Only friends.

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