Cycling 2
Love.
Does it exist?
The first time I said no.
Yet I fell too hard
and so fast that you said
you could never feel the same.

Attempt number two
greeted me with a more open mind on the subject.
But this time
I wouldn't have a chance to
see you through eyes charmed with more than infatuation.
Apparently the world doesn't revolve around me.

This last time
has taken so much from me.
Your spell is too strong.
Almost as strong as the
poison in the pills I just took.
Copyright 2003 Ronald Coats
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