Freitag, April 6

Clouds

I'll take the pages when I leave
With the hope that you won't mind.
But if I see you ever cross ways with me
Only to ask where they are,
I'll reply with tears, for I'll have read
Every word that you promised you meant.
And if I ever forget a single blank line
Only to think that you laid your heart there,
I'll embrace your gaze with thunderstorms
And try to absolve your very guilt
For every righteous knight needs time
To commence a thought to tell.
But while you listen carelessly
To my silliness of concern
I'll embrace the way I came
Turn away and hear you sigh.
And I will not try to chain you to myself
For I know how unjust I would be then
But if I ever hear you ask,
I shall say I don't wish to care.

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