Wednesday, 26 May 2010

why are you saying all this?

There is a time when before the first flowers even buds,
You can feel the season click
the air is crisp, the summer is here.
Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate
Without then what would shape our lives?
perhaps if we never veered off course
we wouldn't fall in love or be who we are
after all seasons change
people come into your life and people go
but its comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart.
It's official, the season has changed.


50 years from now i might be old, but I won't have forgotten you.

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