i've been throwing pebbles at the lake
Last night.
Counting the outgoing rounds on the mirror-like glide.
The lyric from the song,
the life keeps going on.
At the first sight.
the puzzle pieces that I 've spread don't match.
I tried.
I'm standing near the altar, a problem, a bad batch.
The hymn I sang off key,
You look away from me.
I lied.
When I was a kid I used to run up and down the stairs
At your house.
Now I'm only running from the haunting image of that.
It replays
In my subconscious daily, I arouse
lots of trouble
lately.
up and down the stairs
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