Dribble

it was on that day when the wonder drowned, that which was always, always around somewhere inside your mind confined and now released beneath the tease of never enough time the tears fell but they lied as they traveled down side, dipping below the truth and discovering the unspeakable, once held in a palace of bittersweet smiles, that used to mean everything. and now mock at the very suggestion that it was ever anything. funny how things fall away fade away roll away, dribble...