When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

I cried and said I never kissed anyone the way I kiss him

My tissue kept dry but my tears I couldn’t hide

My heart began over-riding my brain months ago

Like a ticking bomb

Red of Blue, I could not choose

Life or death hung in the balance

But it was different because it was only my life

And that life I could spare.


Copyright Kerrious 2014 with all rights reserved

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