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Vertigo (Jeune a coeur)
Vertigo (Jeune a coeur)
I've heard that some lose balance.
They falter then they fall.
The world has tilted axis.
They can't stay "up" at all.
I never knew that problem,
Until I met my friend.
Those same effects will target
Emotions when with him.
Just when I think I'm ready
To walk on steady feet,
My friend just sweeps me off them.
I'm never whole, complete.
A raging battle rocks me.
I crumble into tears,
And babble like a drunkard
Who's crying in his beers.
The highs and lows of caring,
The need but not fulfilled,
Keep me off-balance daily,
The torment never stilled.
There's no innoculation
For fools who have no choice.
Mem'ry stablilizes with
A "fix" from his sweet voice.
He is not mine. He's taken.
His words are all I get.
My heart may toss and tumble
But I have no regret.
Brilliant selection of words in this piece... impressed at your skilled use of the english {and other(title)} language~ Also noted that you took the high road when tempted since he was taken... nice~