A tagline left to slip away,
This gesture measures disarray.
It meant to be so much more,
I meant to be so much more
Than lions' pride without the pack,
The strongest posture with no back,
A lack of time to wish I'd called
As frantic clocks spin off the walls.
I found this tagline over my bed
Crossed over my heart,
I'm over my head.
My bed is lost in sleepless hours,
And everything has all gone sour.
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