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Kaitlyn Goode Nov 2015
if one only cared,
if you cared to be there.
if one simple word,
if you said it right here.
if one finally shared,
if you did that everywhere.
if one person kissed,
if you kissed me right there.
if one only ended,
if you ended it right here.
Kaitlyn Goode Nov 2015
Will you come with me?
One day, my dear, maybe next year.
Now come with me?
Dear, maybe next year.
Eli, come with me?
Right now, my dear?
Let's leave this moment, yes?
Ultimately we can't my dear.
Say why cant't we leave?
T**he time is just not right my dear.
Kaitlyn Goode Nov 2015
My efforts are broken, like your voice in the wind.
I hear the sound of the rain as it pelts me with sin.
Your support is fragile like our weak broken house.
One storm could come and knock down our house.

The sand swarms me like ducklings with their mother.
The waves pull me in as it wraps me with guilt.
Still my love surrounds you like the pieces of our broken house.
One storm could come and knock down our house.

Your stubbornness pierces me like a thorn of a rose.
I see the lightning strike as you shrill to the sky.
We may be stable but we are as feeble as our broken house.
One storm could come and knock down our house.

and one sunny day our house was blown away.

— The End —