Friday, January 03, 2014

and then ...i died...

the thirsty willow sings its songs
as the birds fly thru
its voluminous arms
and all the while your standing underneath
so statuesque and beautiful...
my picture perfect
all wrapped up in one
only ur forbidden
 to the tongue
my sleepless dreams
consume the very heart of me
as a give in to what
i shouldn't be
its heartbreaking and the best
all wrapped into one
ya forbidden to the tongue
i wish this moment lasted
forever long
as the willow sings
sings our very song
and it makes it seem
that ur distance isnt that far off
and my heart was never lost
cuz its the perfect moment
for the perfect one
only to late
a love on the run..

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