A poem I recently found in my drive. I didn’t write this, but it should be shared regardless.
On the days when I’m most busy You hardly even cross my mind And the love that I still feel for you I can pretend is far behind
I’m searching for an ending Not just another sequel I have no interest in a trophy I want someone to be my equal
You found your way into my dreams again We sat and talked a while Sitting on our mountain top Once more, I made you smile
To what do I owe this visit Oh, how rudely do you intrude And here I thought I was forgotten I suppose it was but a long interlude
Once I dreamed of forever Walking hand in hand
In the morning I’ll wake up Long before that sunrise And get ready to go out In my once a year disguise …