Between The Lines:
I move, you move
I stop , you stop
Between the blurry lines we are
Never really coming together
But never really drifting apart either
Between the lines they call us
Drifting away and apart
Coming back
Like the darkness meeting it's day
We know where we stand
We have accepted it
We love each other and always will
But it doesn't change the fact we are apart in between the lines
People don't understand it though they pretend to
They will never understand it
Because they don't know us
Nor will they ever really
So why we are happy moving in between the lines why should we be bothered about it?
One day we may meet in the middle
But until we do
We carry on as we are
As I move you move
and as I stop you Stop... together always...
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Musings
PoetryThis Started as one poem has has quickly has become one after another. They are not groundbreaking poetry, They are Musings... of little things that pop into my head. Some full of hope other full of pain others just random. Either way I am not the g...
