Late at night

by a broken smile with a broken heart is a poets life   Jun 1, 2005


Late at night
i stare at the sky,
i wonder if i did right
on choosing you
as the love of my life.

late at night
i think about, how
would it be if we weren't together?
i think if you wouldn't be my shoulder to lean on
when i'm down,
who would be?

late at night
i smile at the
things i have in my mind
because i know no matter what
you won't let me down.

late at night
i thank god for having you by my side.
even though we are far away.
you're still part of my life.

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