The Twin
 
Every time you slip away,
amidst the overhaul

ahhhh, the color red
in my eyeball

You thought I was nearly dead,
wandering in the mall

ahh the color blue,
on shoulders like a shawl

ahhhh

on autumn leaves I kissed you
with blades of grass round your neck
the glowing glass off a masterpiece craftsman
could never shine brighter than that
could never shine brighter than that

anyone, who shares a doubt..,.
I don't know where to begin.
I could take you back
when the sun was in my eyes;
I don't know how I got by.
I made it there, with a lesson in my hand:
I tripped on a rope made of sand.