By Arcassin Burnham
I swear you're like every moment,
Riding in the country,
We can make another virtue,
This little mind of mine...
No strings,
You say,
They all,
Will fade,
Lets see,
How things would go.
Begin,
Nowhere,
To start,
Somewhere,
I know,
Everything you know.
We love,
We hate,
But when,
It all,
Comes down,
to it at the end.
You will,
I will,
Never,
Ever,
See,
Eachother again.
I swear you're like every moment,
Riding in the country,
We can make another virtue,
This little mind of mine...
I could be your best friend,
I could be your brother,
I could be your worst dream,
Or I could be your lover.
©abpoetry2018
https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2018/02/every-moment.html