Shooting Star of Gold

April 5, 2009
It was a bad night… all I could feel was want
Want of things I shouldn’t care for
And I just wanted to feel nothing but love for you
The drive home was stiff with thoughts

On the way home I saw
A golden streak in the sky
A shooting star, just for me
I made my wish…

Thought for a moment
Said the fatal final words…
I wish that she’d marry me one day.

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