Sunday, November 3, 2019

hoping

many things we don't want to face
answers plain we can't embrace
how some loves into the background fade
why sometimes we turn and walk away

the words I write, the things I feel
not always kind, but to me real
ups and downs with heat and chills
love without the returned thrill

without looking, I found what's true
what I wanted...couldn't get from you
color now painted over the blues
what I'm hoping you'll find too
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