STRANGERS AGAIN

STRANGERS AGAIN

A Poem by dmdfn0412

It was a crazy world when suddenly you came

Minding my own business, simply being lame

Trying to step out from a wasted life

But then one day I woke up ending the fight...

 

You were just a stranger, afraid of getting near

Never ever thought of you so being dear

You were minding your own world and I was minding mine

Never thought of you and I will do just fine...

 

But then just when I thought I was revived from death

Just like other stories, life is full of threats

I thought it's smooth but it wasn't really fine

For I found out that it's a mess, it wasn't really kind...

 

Despite of the painful truth, you were still there

The call to give up was on me, but here I am to us I'm holding

Though it's hard, I will never expect a thing

But one thing I sure know, I'm right here waiting...

 

But when the time comes that you need me no more

I would accept if that's what life is asking for

Though it's hard to swallow the truth and pain

I will stand up and in the end I'll remain the same...

 

When it's finally over you won't see me no more

It's not because I don't want to but I just want to see happiness in you

If leaving is the only answer I will take all the trials

Though it's hard.. I embrace the fact that we need to part...

 

I say I'm just here waiting

But break it on me if it's not worth holding

When the time comes that you break the chain

Without a word, I'll go bearing all the pain...

 

Just remember that once in your life

You had an angel who did not give up the fight

But it wasn't just meant to be

So I thank you for at least there was this you and me.....

dmdfn061410

© 2012 dmdfn0412


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dmdfn0412
dmdfn0412

Calamba City, Laguna, Philippines



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I am really not that expressive in person, writing is my refuge. I write whatever comes to my mind and I juggle every thought. One of the pleasures of my job is travelling and I just love what I d.. more..

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