Dreaming and living
In my world of
Fantasy gets me through
The days
But now I’m tired of the
Entrance fee.
I have no more glittery
Coins to give you.
Your hand is heavy with
What I have given you
If you’d just put the coins
To your heart, they will tell
You of my love
My love so heavy in your
Arms, you can’t hold it,
Instead, all you do is hoard
Drop and grin at the prospect
Of the faulty ride that you
Always take me on.

© MS