December 2010
10 posts
These came to mind in a flow, as if making the sentence:
We feel eaten up inside -
With not a thing to just wish upon;
Someone, someday, will love you,
And complacency will set in.
Wait. No. Don’t give in.
I was blind, but now I see: this storm will pass,
And we will light up, unashamed; with hearts of fullmetal;
And in our story will be love.
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