Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

December 5, 2012

Open

by Danielle

I'll open my eyes when the world decides to live
I'll open my heart when you decide to love
I'll hold onto my prudence when I find it necessary
I'll hold onto you when I have nothing left
Forever is a long time
And I wouldn't mind spending it
By your side

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