When I run out of time,
And don't make it to tomorrow,
Will you be trapped in sorrow?
Or will you be fine?
When I break down,
Or run away,
What will you say?
Or will you stay quiet?
I'm not ready to move on,
I'm in love with you,
Everything that I tell you is true,
But you still won't love me.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
