You had this plan.
It was a great plan.
Had it all four years of your high school life.
Senior year rolls around and you look at the plan.
Your great plan.
You then realizes that your great plan won't work out right, like you planned.
You had a plan.
It was a great plan.
Now your plan less.
Why did you have to come along?
I had a plan, a great plan.
But now I must throw it away, because I love you.
I went my whole life with this plan, and now I am plan less.
Maybe, it's not a bad thing?
I can't help but think that it's suppose to be this way.
I had a plan.
A great plan.
But now it's gone, and all I have are my feelings for you
You alone.
And that's alright for me.
I am plan less now and that's ok
So what will I do now?
I guess I just go with the flow.
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Part of me (Poems)
PuisiThese are random poems, that I hope can make someone feel better.