Burn a little

“The Mark Is Made” (Draft 1)

Maybe I just won’t venture to your side

when in this town I’ll have to hide

but I’ll be here

but I’ll be far from here

far from here again

I’ll go to tell you of my love and then

Oh, to be among the lonely men

God forbid

Now my heart is mortal just like me

I fear it most, however it be

and I am lonely

and the mark is made

Mark is made again

I’ll go to tell you of your love and then

Oh, to be among such lonely men

The wrong men.

-Me