So much for trying, she said

So much for staying. 

And either God takes me or I perish in the process, 

I'm still fighting for success. 

I saw you at the train station, 

Brushing your hair. 

Your eyes said it all, 

You left me speechless my dear. 

I never made a move on you and neither did you. 

We just looked at each other.,

Breathless, I flew. 

Into the wind and the bumble bees sting. 

I'm plucking my guitar, 

Thinking of you. 

You and I may think that I've 

Said it all, 

But you know that I'll find some thing to say tomorrow. 

I always do whenever, 

I'm not with you. 

S. K

A/N:  it's pretty lonely in this book. 

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