Love Lost Poem by Jordan WCJ

Scared to love
Or scared to know now
How to live life without a silly clown frown
Can’t tell my future
But I’ve been told it’s going down
So might as well make it something
Something amazingly profound
But I’m sitting here moping at a love once lost
Infatuation or lust, is a more proper term for this song
But regardless of the fact she still plagues my mind
For the good n’ bad of her crooked stop sign.
I read it clear as day, but it was painted green
So I was confused to go, so I went without a seine
Looking at it now through my rear view mirror
I can see the world and it’s so much clearer
The stop sign said stop and I should of laid it to rest
But I’m now going 85 and I can’t tell what’s next
I see a few that catch my eye
And A few old ones that I laugh at and sigh
But sadly or greatly it’s hard to let go
The clarity was unknown as it poked through my window
Whatever I call it it’s lost now, I still miss it, I wonder what it’s doing right now…