Tuesday, November 13, 2012

day 58

It's amazing how troubled everyone feels before they can lay in their unmade beds

We don't speak anymore
Or as often
And it is somehow prohibited
To jump heart first into a trail

Just paved for us

It doesn't lead us to where we both want to be
But I wouldn't mind to settle for it
And I know you wouldn't either

But I won't...

Until I feel the home in your arms


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