I'm feeling rather torn
Disjointed
Not knowing what
To do
And you would too.
My heart says one thing
My head
Well it says
Different
Nothing's etched in cement.
Maybe I should just
Go for
It the thing I truly
Desire
I do indeed aspire.
There is a good
Beginning
Here I'm getting rather
Strong
And yet it takes so long.
If it were up
to me
Well then I'd be sprinting
to you
Straight 'til you're in view.
But it is, up to me
That is
So maybe I should adjust
My mind
Stop waiting for a clearer sign.
It's time to seize my life it's
time
I'm tired of putting it on
Hold
I choose today to start growing old.
With you.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
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