Wednesday, December 15, 2010

As Time Goes By

Five months.
Hmm.
A fraction of my short life,
Yet the best.
Five months.
So long ago,
But just yesterday
I met you.
Why does time have to fly
When you're having fun,
Especially when
Your time is not done?
Why did we have to end?
We did,
But never will.
And I will always wait,
Even thought, even still
You say don't.
I don't care what they say.
I don't care what they think.
This will try all my faith,
Drive me insane,
Give me grief.
But I know I will make it through,
Just because I love you,
And your love has given me
Your strength.

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