© Erik Brickman 2012


Making me the man



I will take what love I can find

If it's the big one that makes me blind

Or if it's not, I don't own the strength to mind

As I am desperate to find

That I've been left behind

That great love future of mine

That I saw in our two fates entwined

But nowadays I'm not the complete fool that pined

For you - I'm the fool redefined

I like to be much more undefined

But I am older and a little wiser combined

And perhaps only pining for you mind

The one that left the stars of my soul realigned

And then in the end was so unkind,

Making me the man who takes what love he can find.



Poetry by Erik Brickman
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Written on 2012-08-22 at 19:23

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