In a hurry, but there's so much time. I will wait for you. Growing love, but like water, time will always slip through. I will wait for you, but please come soon.
Is it in plan written in your hand?
Believe or understand,
Something other than...
Fear is blinding lights,
Squeeze my eyes so tight,
Could you make a flower grow?
Would you let me know?
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
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