it would be so nice if something made sense for a change.

Friday, November 4, 2011

love is fleeting.

Love is fleeting
Our love was prematurely murdered
Plucked like a tiny sprout too early from the earth
Our roots didn't have the chance to grow and build stability
And so love collapses
But not completely.
Love is fleeting
Your love was offered as a reward
The nectar deep inside a bloom
My hummingbird wings hover quickly, gently
But I can't reach it without your help
I need to feel you.
Love is fleeting.
Our love was stolen
Future changed
Who knows what could've happened?
Would've, if I'd stayed
I feel the urge to say I'm sorry
But for what I'm still unsure
I have these feelings, yes
But they come at me in surges
Waves, ebbing & flowing
The difficulty is in the distance, Doll.
What are we to do of that?
So young, still time
Right?

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