Things were simpler then,
Loving not because we did,
But because we could,
But I'd do it all again.
When the sky used to be blue,
We'd wait for the world to grow quiet,
And for all love to turn unrequited,
Because silence was all we knew.
Looking into each others eyes,
Saying "Our love could never die",
Even though sparks wouldn't fly,
They would in the sky.
Maybe we weren't meant to be,
We couldn't love even if we tried,
Unblushing cheeks and smiling lies,
Fake love lacking honesty.
But we'll meet again tomorrow,
Under blue skies with tearing eyes,
Misguided by the times,
Watching hours fly by like swallows.
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Swallows- A Poetry Collection
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