Saidwhattha Posted April 30, 2013 Share Posted April 30, 2013 By Saidwhattha (N.G.) Transport of steel and flight The road of great escape When waking from the crash Lost traction made in the night Still wishing an arrow of direction Fleet footed the accident had won When freed from the crash The glass embeds it's mark Speed was the words spoken A map keyed in questions When walking from the crash No ones in the backseat waiting Hairpins taken on angered motive The Navigator lost the stars When crying from the crash Found bleeding on the shoulder Shotgun shock and withdraw Wrecked and silent admission When she saw him in the crash Guilt gut checked wheeling her away Tire-spun realized finality The aftermath and carnage of love's physics Rear-viewed memories of the crash The road side forever scarred All was left on that road Oil stained grave marker Living the crash Regretting her charge titled Pilot Her sleep hides in the curves Her Navigator, her love forever lost The crash is wrecking her insides It's force to much Everything is crashed Crashing in keeping When waking from Crashed Link to comment
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