Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 168
A Tornado Meeting A Volcano

I could have anyone, anything I want
But you're just something I can't have,
Someone that won't come back,
How is it that I'm so hooked up to you?
It's like every breath I take is so that
I can suffer in silence, burn in agony
As I think of our once perfect life.
Now as I think back I know we could
Never be the same, never be together,
We could never function again.
We weren't meant to be but I'd
Give anything to just lay beside you
One more time, one last night.
Then I think twice, and I know
It was just a tornado meeting a volcano,
And we were just too crazy for each other.


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