Never
This story is sad,
I never knew it might end, this bad,
Accepting all this I find it hard,
To the extend my fingers can't touch the pad.
Did this in my mind, ever ring?
Did I ever think, this you might bring?
All I knew is that we would cling,
And this we would, to our best, sing.
I thought I was that clever,
And this I knew we would take it to, forever,
And accidents I thought would be never,
But now I see, you are mine, never.
Copyright © Kelly Iravo | Year Posted 2017
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