It's funny
how
Our Paths
Split Break
Off from Away from
each other. one another
We loop and twirl We zig and zag
Touching
every now and then
Only to lose each other Never quite making
In the ether the connection
Until One day Until we've reached
When we feel A point so low the farthest apart That we've given up.
We suddenly realize It becomes so obvious
How foolish we've been. How blind we were to not see
The person we love. The person we cherish
Has always been walking
right by our side
if we had only
opened our eyes
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
It's funny
how
Our Paths
Split Break
Off from Away from
each other. one another
We loop and twirl We zig and zag
Touching
every now and then
Only to lose each other Never quite making
In the ether the connection
Until One day Until we've reached
When we feel A point so low the farthest apart That we've given up.
We suddenly realize It becomes so obvious
How foolish we've been. How blind we were to not see
The person we love. The person we cherish
Has always been walking
right by our side
if we had only
opened our eyes
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