In the midst of
blank stares
and growling silence
the radio suddenly
a song that
a pint
of sadness

“There I was
thought I had everything
figured out
goes to show
just how much I know
‘Bout the way life
plays out…
I take one step
and I find myself
coming back
to you
my one and only
one and only

But unlike the verse
of this heartfelt song,
there’s no coming
for us
for only a cliff
will catch us
if we ever
step back

And the stones stand
that never
I ever
risk it all
that much

Such pain
and beauty
cannot be
felt and seen
twice exactly

by the world
who watches
over weepers
and winners
who win
and lose
the battles

Battles they
chose to fight for,
to fight with,
or worse,
to fight over


About Shayne Zalameda

Shayne Zalameda is Misstache. She adores eating, traveling, attending events, and watching films. She likes to omit adjectives and is fascinated with ironies. As much as possible, she tries to avoid the word "very". Sometimes she easily forget things. More on http://LeMisstache.com
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