Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Prepared.

I was ready for the blow,
For the caving in,
The curtains closing the show,
For you to give it all up,
I was prepared for the worst,
Had my pjyama's laying upstairs,
My old stuffed animal,
Not to forget a pile of pillows,
Nor to withhold thousands of tissues,
I was prepared for the worst,
As you came crushing in,
I had to suspect you would also,
Crush my world when you where...
Going to leave now wouldn't it?
There I was prepared for the worst,
When you showed me wrong,
And stayed...
When no one else ever did.
You stayed,
You stayed.

You stayed, we stayed... Together.





















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