Dedicated to a special someone. He knows who he is. ^^ Eh, I wouldn't really call it a poem... >.< I don't know what it is... o.O
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I'm walking alone, looking around, the dust blows through desolate streets. I'm trailing the road, nowhere to go, don't know where I am. Someone comes, too far for me to reach, hopeless, I give up. Someone comes, miserable dreams, too painful for me to stay. They come and go, tears flow, down already-stained cheeks. I keep on walking, painfully so, for I have nowhere else to go. Trip and fall, take a tumble, but I get up and keep walking. Bruised knees, bloody feet, still I keep on walking. I'm still clinging onto that shred of a hope, the belief that I may find someone. That if I keep on reaching, hard enough, I will find someone. Someone appears, by my side, could this be it? I keep on walking, he keeps on strolling, right next to my side. I turn around, look at him, he smiles back, reassuringly. When I trip and fall, he is there, to hold out a hand and smile. The tears that have fallen down my cheeks, now wiped away. I turned to him and said, "Will you be there for me?" He just smiles, holds out his hand, warm, for me to take. Slowly, I smile back, hold out my hand, a laugh escaping my lips.
 Lady Meiku Noire · Sun Apr 05, 2009 @ 10:08pm · 0 Comments |
