THE TRAIL
You almost had me,
I must admit.
You made me think
for moment,
we were through.
I fell for you
and your desperate attempt
to keep me off track.
But I saw through.
Beneath your cover stories
and your lies
I spotted the truth
running clean and easy
as a rabbit near a country river.
You were not sick.
You were not dying.
You were not leaving the country
a leper
never to be seen again.
You weren�t even losing your hair.
And to think
I believed you
as you tried to get rid of me
so mischievously.
Well, it won�t work.
I don�t believe you.
You can�t get me off your trail so easily.
I will continue to track you
follow you
study your paths
and ask you out
again and again.
The game�s afoot!
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