And I was proven wrong

After all the games we've endured
the beautiful white lies

All those things in the past that now lie dead and gone

You look at me
caught by my eyes, my being
and I by yours

Holding on to each other firmly

if we dare

Poetry by SecretWords The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-08-20 at 15:03

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