Wednesday, May 28, 2014

peculiar hope

don't want to
overpromise
what could be
between us

i know me
too well
to be optimistic

don't want to
oversell
what could happen
everyday

if we were always near

but there's a
peculiar hope
that i get when
i talk to you

that makes me
forget
all the troubles inside

there's a
sudden sense
that happens
when we're to-gether

that makes me
forgive
all that's wrong with the world

there's a beautiful thought
that something could be

just between you and me

without
all our torments
crashing in

no more pretend
but the realities
of me and you

to-gether in the sun

(soon)









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