Vice versa
Posted to Poetry
by Hester Prynne on 2003-06-01 12:23:00
The treasure you cherish,
is the same as mine.
The only difference,
is that yours won't work
for me,
and vice versa.
To find me,
find you.
I know I've wasted time,
trying to give
you mine,
and look at the time
you've wasted,
trying to take it.
To find me,
find you.
I'll be waiting,
always.
