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I couldn't find the pocket knife in my pocket, I wanted to etch                  us in eternity forever. Our names growing in time but that was never meant to happen. I planted seeds that never grew, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that never really grew. How could you never see the space              that was between us separate. Even though we were inseparable           we were couldn't reach to                                   touch the other. I planted seeds that couldn't  grow, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that stood between what grew. But when I look at you       and your gaze back at me. I know that it doesn't take                          words etched or for a flower to blossom to show the connection between us is real. I couldn't find my pocket knife, so I kissed you and love grew from that to what we are and this is us me and you. Why wouldn't the moments stay with us, it passed like we weren't even in the same time zone. when I wanted you the phone was                                                      silent. "This is the answer phone of my life leave a message, But you never got back to me?                Are we still that message on a tree,                one never etched but meant to be.
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC
I Couldn't Find My Pocket Knife..
I couldn't find the pocket knife in my pocket, I wanted to etch                  us in eternity forever. Our names growing in time but that was never meant to happen. I planted seeds that never grew, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that never really grew. How could you never see the space              that was between us separate. Even though we were inseparable           we were couldn't reach to                                   touch the other. I planted seeds that couldn't  grow, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that stood between what grew. But when I look at you       and your gaze back at me. I know that it doesn't take                          words etched or for a flower to blossom to show the connection between us is real. I couldn't find my pocket knife, so I kissed you and love grew from that to what we are and this is us me and you. Why wouldn't the moments stay with us, it passed like we weren't even in the same time zone. when I wanted you the phone was                                                      silent. "This is the answer phone of my life leave a message, But you never got back to me?                Are we still that message on a tree,                one never etched but meant to be.
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