Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Fine

It feels like a million years,
I’ve known you through the peers,
I didn’t expect to get to know you,
Yet I am blessed that I have.

Your luggage has been a part of me,
I’m still not going to let you be,
For I’m not going to leave you in the ditch,
For we have created a bond that can’t be breached.

You may speak of myth sometimes,
And legends that lives throughout the ages,
Heart breaking sometimes comes into your book,
But making up things will always be in your heart.

Your beliefs may differ from most acts,
Hope that you are always kept on the right track,
Although it may hurt sometimes,
That feeling of waiting for things to fall into place,
Is there.

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