You were on a mission, weren't you?
You knew from the start
Where this roadway would end.
You sought me out bringing
wild abandon
To the table to serve as
dessert,
And I was swept up on this
wild Carney ride.
Breathless and helpless to
call to a halt,
We punched every ticket 'til
long after sunset
Never believing the fair
would shut down.
But you never stopped seeking
new rides to venture;
New thrills and spectacles
were your demands.
Never content to just sit
close and snuggle,
Never enough to just walk
holding hands.
So sad you never could learn
love's contentment.
Too bad your fickle heart
couldn't be coy.
I'll not participate.
I'll not be party to you on
your mission
To search and destroy.
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