Died the Part
Pushed away;
Off I Went!
My head now dealing
I was sent
That how I thought
I was free
Was weeks; for months
How I'd see
Till I was sure
she was no match
And I was feeling
sure with catch
That I was full
of thought for her
And not admit
was love for sure
That all I went
was off for her
in thoughts all day
I fought for her
As all I knew
was love to spur
When all ignored
was I for her
When now I knew
I was insane
And love had won
each thought inane
And I could feel
the pain in heart
Where all my logic
died the part
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