As Expected

April 14, 2012
If I sit here,
Maybe you'll find me,
On a crisp fall day,
On this wooden park bench,
Waiting for you.
Don't think I can't see behind the leaves,
I'm strong enough to push through the trees,
See your insecurity.
One day your leaves will fall down infront of me,
Everyone will see,
You're still the same person I thought you would be.

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