Monday, July 26, 2010

wearing his heart on his sleeve,
he'll be just fine,
when everything breaks in his face,
he will just smile.

when the hand of time grabs at his heart,
sitting in the dark corner he waits to depart,
her smile lingers on in his mind,
will she ever know how much he believed.

every wind of chance has flown by,
the moment is long gone,
trapped within his memory chamber,
forever to rewind the possibilities of the times..

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