Chasing Horses
spinning with painted horses
i'd chase after you
every chance to climb aboard
to find you—side by side
i'd be giddy and breathless
like the beginning
this time
you say you can't jump on
burnt out from the world's
ticking time bombs
but it's not empty fuel tanks
begging for refuel at the ends of the roads
it's the love
you claim to feel
that leaves me circling
alone
on this broken ride
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