Razor

Razor edges, fine lines. I walk the edge,
because nothing else seems real.
Memories shared, long lost times. So very
hard for me to express how I feel.

I never meant to fall in love
I never meant to hurt you
But everything I do is a Razor
It always severs things in two

Love shared, Love lost. My heart,
not knowing which direction to turn.
Promises broken, at a cost. Wandering emotions
doused the fire I was to burn.

I never meant to fall for you
I never meant to hurt my love
But everything I do is a Razor
And it seems I've hurt you my Dove

Tattered marriage, broken bone. Never has the
happiness been while we were husband and wife.
From the start, I've been alone. My heart searched
for and found one who constantly enriched my life.

I never meant for you to fall in love
I never meant to keep hurting you
But everthing I do is a Razor
I wish to throw away and start anew

AEM - 1998

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