
Should I believe
the world is ending-
Should my faith in God falter,
and
have nothing left to fear but hell.
Should I believe the world will
end tomorrow,
I would tell you everything
that I've locked inside.
chained-
starved-
I want to tell you about
the
first time I
noticed you
and the world seemed
somehow brighter.
and how when you
wear your hair a certain way,
it flows like like a endless black river
through the snow.
I want to tell you
how I've tried to
disappear to make
your life easier.
to let you go-
but
couldn't
and wont.
Should the world end tomorrow,
I'd want you to know.
Before you take his hand
to watch the last sunset-
and I wait to take your hand
to see the next sunrise,
that may never come.
2011
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