Dec 15, 2005 21:14
Random poetry mused right off the top of the head.
If someone you loved was never yours
you could not have them
They would always be that prize out of reach
If you loved that one person so dearly
that without them life is a funeral march
and sunlight
just isn't
I would pledge my soul, my life, my heart my ideas, everything that is myself
just to be
"friends"
.