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Jul 2012
We met when the leaves were falling away from the of safety their branches.
It was apparent to everyone the effect that your smile had on me.
You were fond of my order that night.
It was destined to work, in your mind.
It was destined to fail in mine.
We shared our hearts,
Souls,
Minds,
Secrets,
Fears,
and dreams with each other.
Nothing could stop us.
Except for the fear that controls me.
You gently handed me your heart,
Soul,
Mind,
Secrets,
Fears,
Anger,
Tears,
Mornings,
Nights,
Regrets,
Passions,
Time,
and dreams.
But I wasn’t ready for such a treasure.
I realized it too late,
And I had to hand them all back to you.
You felt safe,
But I wasn’t.
With the change of events,
I have realized what was there.
With the change of events,
It is apparent what we were.
With the change of events,
You will learn what I truly am.
With the change of events,
You will be okay.
Written by
Molly Sweet
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