Brave
And I was proven wrongAfter all the games we've endured
the beautiful white lies
All those things in the past that now lie dead and gone
You look at me
caught by my eyes, my being
and I by yours
Holding on to each other firmly
happily
honestly
seriously
if we dare
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-08-20 at 15:03
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