All of These Things.

If I could forever be anywhere,

I'd be in your arms.

I dont know much of anything,

but being in your arms.

I cant write much of anything,

not a single word or line.

I'm only forcing apathy

in a poem that barely rhymes.

If I could forever be anywhere,

I'd be in your arms.

I dont know much of anything, 

but being in your amrs.

And if you let me stay there

I promise you I'll shine.

And always be for only you

and you forever mine.

 

 

 

 

 

The End

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