Thursday, March 10, 2011

Through it All

In the midst
To resist –

You forget our short sweet bliss

Raise your voice
You made a choice
To cross me off your I-want-list

I do not fall
Under your confined wall
Nor do you, desire my lover’s call

As I leave
Time shies by
So have I

This I accept
For I will survive

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