he left me hollow
tossed in the wind like a feather
and just when I thought I found some stability
he returned
and he turned everything upside down
he left me alone
in a barren windswept desert
(the sand fills every pore, you know)
and just when I found an oasis
he returned
I took aim of his chest
pulled the trigger
and now I'm living in a lush paradise
I left him hollow
and hollow he will stay ~
Copyright ©2011 Angela Schofield
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