13 August 2012
The slap that turned my face dark red A crimson blush from mouth to ear Was the spark that drew me to To a place, far from here
A slap that ended callous words Words that stung, like acid scarred Left a blemish in my heart Forever more, our love is marred
Far from here, I'm out of reach Beyond the danger of your hold A shelter from your wicked ways A place to live, and to grow old.
All rights reserved. Nom 13th August 2012.
Far From Here • Opuss № I