Thursday, 9 June 2016

Perspective

I don’t really know who you are,
I know that fate crossed our stars,

I’m gonna take what you gave, and run with it.

You saw I needed a friend,
I’ll never see you again,

So I’m gonna take what you gave, and run with it.

You just walked into the night,
and though it doesn’t feel right,

I have to take what you gave, and run with it.

I hope time treats you well,
and thank you for breaking my hell.


I’ll keep you in heart as I run with it.

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