Saturday, February 27, 2010

Twlight's Truth

Ravished to the point of destruction,
Love is the only deduction.
Knowing that you're on my mind,
it makes my heart sore.
Knowing that you're one of a kind,
with beauty evermore.
Haven't truly seen in so long,
talked even longer.
It might make some weak,
but it keeps making me stronger.
A promise to you,
but also to He.
To give but one more chance for thee.
For the flowers to bloom and the spring to come,
I need not your presence some,
for the bell hath not tolled for thee in times past,
nothing worth the thought, or meant to last.
To see you in now, and with now all ends,
even if it's to be as nothing further than friends.

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