November 11, 2012

We Stand



Around the corner
Is where we are.
Around the corner
Is always where we are.

We never move or turn
Another bend, cross any
Bridges or make any
Friends.

We don't hold hands or
See eye to eye, kiss nor
Wipe my tears as I
Cry.

I remember having you
To look forward to.
Sometimes not even that,
Or calling you boo.

Around the corner
Is where we are.
Around the corner
Is always where we are.


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