My Fault
Not your fault that youAre my everything
The entire gestalt
Winter,Summer, Fall Springs
Again inside my heart awakens
To the dream that is my thought
Love you and it's not your fault,
The words you use, your long, long hair
The clothes you wear, the shoes you choose
And the way you move each time you walk somewhere
Takes me to an island so far away from now and here
You are as beautiful as life could ever be, I thought
If we find each other's lost half we sought
Or if we never do, is it my fault?
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-06-26 at 17:21
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