Assumptions were made from the start
We thought we were on the same path
Foolishly we spoke about our chapter
The sway in your voice had an effect on me
Realization that this was a no mans land,
a one way path, came too late.
I was already in knee-deep in this mush
A one way street full of sinking sand
Yet, my hand reached out for yours
what I found was a ghost of a man
As my body sunk to the bottomless pit
my heart stayed with yours beating on last time. .