Monday, August 11, 2014

Forte

Complaining's not our forte
But our hands are grasping air
We reach for satisfaction 
To find it isn't there 
We try to be the person
In other people's brains 
But Who can satisfy it?
We all want off that train
Hearts were made for love
And time is running fast
We want to use it all
And also make it last
Choices can be hard
Reality the same
It doesn't make it false
No one is to blame
Cutting off what hurts
keeping what's been earned
Doesn't end a thing
As long as we have learned
Love always endures
Will never be dismissed 
We just travel on
The other person missed











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