Friday, March 6, 2009

For The Best


We sit close under the night sky
Together
And you wish on the single falling
Star
For things to stay exactly as they are
Forever.
So we hold hands and whisper sweet
Nothings
Even though I know I’m just going to
Leave.
They say you cannot run from your
Weakness
But I don’t plan to stop until you’re nothing but
A Memory.
Believe me when I tell you, you may not think this is
Right
Or just
Or “for the best”
But it’s what you need.

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