Thursday, December 11, 2014

Some History

Lying here side by side;
Stay with me here all night.
You awakened me as the moon shifts the tide,
Hold me in your arms and we can shine bright.

Perfect understanding is what I seek;
And trust proves to be building steady.
Then an accident turned my dream bleak;
The idea of trust now seems heavy.

We got through it and remain inseparable;
It's in the past and haunts me not.
But I suspect for you the memory intolerable;
I understand that feeling of rot.

Still today we hold each other.
Closest of friends are we forever.

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