The Future

June 11, 2012
By , Everson, WA
As I lay in bed
I think about the future
Though it hurts my head

There should be a cure
I don’t want to be

I want to be sure

I want all his heart
One whole year is way too long
I need to be smart

It’s like a sad song
There’s not enough precious time
Until he is gone

If he could stay I’d be fine
Best thing that’s ever been mine!

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