Friday 30 April 2010

Deeply touched

Whenever you felt a guilt

remember every heart you tilt

Thou this wouldn't change the fact

but been the reminder

that you aren't a bad person

Wherever you lost your way

There's always a sign

It depends

On how your heart really wish for it

Maybe everything were fading

Maybe nothing's going your way

That doesn't change

The fact that you could change

Choosing the multiple

maybe easier than a blank sheet

But all of your blackish writing

Show that you have been there

And you tried

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typing all this on random,
just loathing all those thoughts of trust

I trust your words,
truly & deeply

I trust your hand,
which hold me tight

yes,it's mine
Carrot105