if I could rewrite the world I would
start with you and end on the moon
if I could open the door to forever
or sing in tune
you still wouldn’t care, would you
you would still run away, you would still escape our fate
chiseled into the walls we’re locked between;
‘cause if god let us free,
who knows where we’d be
maybe stealing dreams.
carving into walls
our fantasies, leaving marks
in history. or maybe drowning
maybe dying at sea.
maybe the end was made
for you and me;
maybe it was meant to be.
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I started this with a completely different idea.
half-assed rhyming whaaaat.
rainbow write;; a writer's guild.
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