At Last High Five
- peachro
- Mar 16, 2021
- 1 min read
Show me once more how it feels to fly
Show me you fail at pretending to try
You watch my fickle face as your lies come alive
I watch my heart in your hand as it at last high fives
Playing black and white chess games while sitting in gray
Playing colorful mind games while you say we’ll be okay
Falling down while we’re falling apart
Falling down while you’re making your mark
On every cloud overhead in the sky
In every raindrop dropping as angels cry
On every thought in my atmosphere
In every patient love as lust disappears
Feeling drained, loss of you as mine
Feeling lost in the loss of wasting my time
Feeling drained, loss of rhymes
Not always a right sound for every line
Take it further, farther away
To your heart’s ATM where I’m out of love to pay
Off the suffocating debt I still owe you
For expecting too much from someone untrue
All hellos must end with goodbyes
All good mornings must end with good nights
At first handshakes lead to at last high fives
Until our hourglass flips and runs out of time

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