Friday, November 5, 2010

Fate

If it's meant to be... it will always find its way back. Perhaps it was stupidity or destined fate, regardless, it’s inventible…it’s life.

Maybe I shouldn’t have had
But I did
The selfish part of me took over
And I lost control
The sight of you old friend
Your warm touch
Just you
Alone
Only air between us
It just wasn’t enough to keep us apart
And it all feels the same
A Year and months have passed
But being with you always feels the same
As if time never went by
A timeless frame of you and me
And just for a few hours in our madness
We forget the rest of the world
And then were back to nothing
Just another warm night
With secret but kind words
Exchange of goodbyes
And we’re back to a year and a few months

PQ

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