I love it
And I breathe this
Trains are running through these
Tracks in my body
Scars pushed to the surface
Oh but that aint nothin
The galaxies inside me
Heart on a tightrope
Racing faster
Through the eyes of a jump rope
Like leaping from a skyscraper
A bad trip and I’m done though
Fiending love dope
Sniff it up or take it cold
You can buy a body
But love never got sold
Removing and replacing wooden spools
The irony dances on escaping wheels
Right in front of me
The truth is what no one sees
Camouflaged in choked up trees
The tracks that line my soul
Have been dug made into holes
I am an hourglass
Falling through these groves
Filling the addiction

“Love is the answer and you know that for sure
Love is a flower you got to let it grow”   -JL

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