Sunday, August 30, 2009

we've all been spoken for

what good is a life?
with no one to share.. the light of the moon...
the honor of a swear.

we belong together,
like the open seas & shores
...
we've all been spoken for.
all this undecision
...
still we've got our hearts on safe.
someday when you're lonely,
sometime after all this bliss.
somewhere lost in emptiness
i hope you find this gift..




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