If this should switch again
I shall not enjoy any more breath!
I am undone by notions of Perhaps -
Corroding no more this connected love lust lock!
I will not leave random by tantrum
Nor charge fare...
All the while, he sweetly poisons my blood.
No remedy? Found hidden solace in a bottle
As Indigo, quoted, backs into bitter ends.
Ending as opposite me is said aloud,
And vow to smile more all the while.
Adoring tingly over the self I've styled!
Smile, smile. Smile a while and breathe...
Breathe.