Elevator buttons and morning air Strangers silence makes me wanna take the stairs If you were here wed laugh about their vacant stares But right now my time is theirs Seems like theres always someone who disapproves Theyll judge it like they know about me and you And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do The jurys out, but my choice is you You never know what people have up their sleeves Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me Lurking in the shadows with their lip gloss smiles I wouldve care if u were mine And its not theirs to speculate If its wrong and Your hands are tough But they were mine belong and Ill fight their doubt and give you faith With this poem for you And I love the riddles that you speak So dont you worry your pretty little mind People throw rocks at things that shine And life makes love look hard But they cant take whats ours They cant take whats ours But this love is ours
Posted on: Mon, 12 May 2014 16:08:03 +0000
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