Running Argument

by mandy   Mar 12, 2007


Love infected became a dense, soothing, perpetual smile. Offering simple minutes through collapsed easy spoken fate. Thoughts are dignified, intensified healing from my lowly mind feeling. Heart shaped to my needy times cried, blind to your horizon of lesser accepting chance. Schism these tears of pink joyous laughter, bells newly wed my beginning times near after. Fellow and shallow hurt, broken beginning your choice to be mine. Whence forgotten, your narrow sight claims forgiveness; goodbye love I'm never too familiar. To be yours truly, grabbed escape these left and unsettled arguments. Love is what I ran to and falling easily for the one that ran to me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Irving

    I like it alot...