December 22, 2011
Cured
My heart didn't pound as it once had
I wasn't close to faint
Though your face had not differed so
No longer were you my saint
My hands didn't shake as it once had
This time I had my voice
Maybe then I fell too fast
Too soon did I rejoice
This time I created no scenario
No perfect place nor time for us to meet
This time I wasn't scared to get too close
How simple was it for us to greet
This was no longer high school
I'd rush past your locker so you won't see me
Jump up and down if you knew my name
Whenever you'd choose to greet me
I no longer wring my hands
Brag when we speak, and sing all the way home
I might be cured from loving too fast
Saved from Romeo Syndrome
Cured
My heart didn't pound as it once had
I wasn't close to faint
Though your face had not differed so
No longer were you my saint
My hands didn't shake as it once had
This time I had my voice
Maybe then I fell too fast
Too soon did I rejoice
This time I created no scenario
No perfect place nor time for us to meet
This time I wasn't scared to get too close
How simple was it for us to greet
This was no longer high school
I'd rush past your locker so you won't see me
Jump up and down if you knew my name
Whenever you'd choose to greet me
I no longer wring my hands
Brag when we speak, and sing all the way home
I might be cured from loving too fast
Saved from Romeo Syndrome
- K.S. Fort
From, "Everything : Creative Chaos"
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