Two Sides

Blindsided by an impulse that came out of nowhere
A frigid cold blast in the mid-day hot summer air
Tempted by a not so long before distant history
Thinking one was not enough was how it was supposed to be

Wasn’t it written somewhere in the letter
There would always be something that felt so much better?

Deep in the abyss where the conscience meets emotion
Nobody will ever admit they are sorry
Nobody will ever admit they were at fault
Nobody had even the slightest notion

Two sides used
Two sides ran away
Two sides forsaken
One side still lives that way
One side wonders
One side will never say
One side remembers
What two sides felt that day

Blindsided by an impulse that came out of nowhere
A frigid cold blast in the mid-day hot summer air
Wasn’t it written somewhere in the letter
There could always be something that made you feel so much better?


Copyright © 2015 Mr. Flying Pig

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