misconceptions leading your soul in the wrong direction
shady recollections of imperfection
perfectly laid out in perception
not to mention
broken hearts nonchalantly pieced back together with grade school glue sticks
only love can makes ones heart whole again
running in place
the past holding you in the palm of its hand
so you cry out for wings
but your unsure of where to land
comforted by the rays of sun that protrude through the dark
lonliness and bad weather causing fear to embark
become accquainted with faith
for if time is your friend its never too late
forget having "goodluck"
fall in love with fate
-rmk
(: absolutely Amazing!!!
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