The Swinging Door

Looking at the summer skies
Wondering what I could do outside
Crickets give me ideas to run wild
Hopping, skipping, shooting
As time goes by
I crushed one and felt the pain
I rushed to the drain
Why wouldn't you shoot?
And joined the fun, I thought was there
Speeding, thinking of the time of pairs
I forget to cry
So I go to bed
Then I dream
But I see you standing
Reaching
You have another token
I was no longer it
I'm that star
That you did not pick
Now I am chanting long and far
I echo
But I was the one too
Walk to keep you going
Now I'm stuck behind you
Waiting for time to come again.
By:Lasey