She said I loved the kind hearted man.
The one with a soft soul
The old tree without leaves
Hugged by the earth as it dies a slow death
She said I wanted the one who didn't know what want was.
The one with an empty unfillable hole
The grass matted down
Crushed from the weight of the sun
She said I hoped to find that which cannot be found.
The one whose existence is a myth
*For Colleen.
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