![]() Fated apartA Poem by Nova
He came from blue-collar, no dollars.
I came from silver spoons and private schools. Two Worlds written by different scholars But youthful hearts make us all fools. The long phone calls and empty halls From states apart to next to my heart I dream about our shadows dancing on the walls The distant strains can never keep us apart They said our forever would come to an end But all I needed was you next to me. As we watch the sunset over the horizon I saw it as a beautiful sight as it descends I guess you can finally be free Seems like I was never your chosen © 2024 Nova |
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Added on December 5, 2024 Last Updated on December 5, 2024 |