Sunday, May 2, 2010

Fickle feet

So i named u my dream and made u so.
Spent my moments building a tomorrow to look forward to.
Made the promises that i now boldly break.

And while u stand in the astonishing transition of time that echoes after my hurrying feet...i hear ur questions and though i have me a book of answers, there is a consistent summary running through.
love is not enough.

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2 comments:

  1. ben anyanMay 4, 2010 at 3:20 PM

    this' beautiful Edith, it encapsulates tons and tons of emotions in 7 lines, and that's awesome!!

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  2. Edith FaalongMay 4, 2010 at 3:38 PM

    u know ben...am sure u know all am not saying. Lol
    what have u been up to?
    I dont have ur number again o. So pls call

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