It Will Never Be Over, Honestly
The essence of five years is this:|
fighting for something I could never have,
knowing all too well i couldnít,
and Iím sorry for that.
At any moment Iíd have assumed that role,
taken it up like a thief in the early morning,
stealing bread and money from a beggar,
who needed safety and comfort.
It wasnít that easy, I know.
Itís a shame it wasnít. It could have been easy.
Not the process but the outcome.
Nevertheless, we stand alone together.
Thereís some strange comfort in that.
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