ChOkE

Walking down,

to the playground,

nothing else to do.

Playing alone,

minding myself,

when suddenly i see you come.

I don't care,

and I go on,

then I caught your eye.

You walk on down,

come on up,

to me like a spy.

Take your hands,

wrap around,

watch my skin turn pale.

Black on white,

take the last breathe,

no strength to scream or yell.

Standing there,

nothing to do,

I see you watch me go.

But not for long,

'cuz here he comes,

yelling for you to end the show.

Your hands disappear,

along with you,

my skin turns to white again from blue.

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