May 2012
It was the brightest side of your clever mind
That, with mine, did intertwine.
It was the brightest side of the sun that sways
The grassy plains in which we lay.
It was the brightest side of your darkest day
I saw your sanity slip away.
It was the brightest side of my heart that died
When you left.
That, with mine, did intertwine.
It was the brightest side of the sun that sways
The grassy plains in which we lay.
It was the brightest side of your darkest day
I saw your sanity slip away.
It was the brightest side of my heart that died
When you left.
School is no place to edit a poem. I will do it later.
