Sunday, March 16, 2014

Day 55


It gets louder every day,
Like a freight train running away,
The words in my head,
Telling me to just pick up and go. 
Go be with the girl you love,
Don't think twice,
Don't look back,
Don't ever question the choice. 

Is this a cry for help?
A sincere request for a divine hand?
Life is short and so precious,
We are both ready to write the next chapter,
Always moving forward on the same page.
You think like I do,
You dream like I do,
You love like I do.




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