ILL-FATED October 27, 2019December 10, 2019 by Shell DeToni, posted in Poetry Photo by Ismael Sanchez on Pexels.com I miss you It was the edge from where I stood when it broke The fall wasn’t so bad, enough to dampen checks with tears that stain and prompt rational considerations to which are unwarranted You could’ve been the one, to grow old with, share ambitions, dream with You should be my best friend Fate demands otherwise What a cruel world that is lived denying happiness to one in most need of it I understand all that you are, never to change a thing I’d dance for you, till the dawn of time, if only fate would allow Instead, the edge broke, and I fell Share this:TweetEmailIntagramLike this:Like Loading... Related
beautiful work that line ” I’ll dance for you”
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