Things we put ourselves through everyday
seems almost hopeless. Today I met someone
and he kept my attention. Things are always
sane around him no matter how I looked at myself
he always changed that out look.
Things he would say, and the way he held himself
made me almost fall to my knees to thank the heavens
for their gift. His intentions always seem so right, his
ability to see my gift was remarkable.
His faith in me made me want to write, to sing and to
scream what I want people to know. To read my words
to understand my meaning was almost like singing the
right song at the right darn time.
I imagine myself somewhere else, in someone else's arms
just because of him. I feel like I could fly, not alone but with
him. I feel right beside him, even though we've never
actually meant. It doesn't matter though, ours souls tell the
true story.
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