November 9, 2009
The sun will shine tomorrow,
god forbid the skies be cloudy.
The most distinct feeling in me is sorrow,
yet acceptance is within.
My patience wears thin,
but I will wait.
I will wait for fate,
and destiny to join,
and hopefully the two will point
me into the right direction.
Hopefully, my affection
does not wear away,
for it is all I have left for you.
Hopefully you think so too.

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