Dream Date, by Bleeding Hopelessness Subscribe to rss feed for Bleeding Hopelessness

Under a silver sun
with grey clouds aplenty
we have so much fun
our faces both needy

No one is around 
this is our time of night
sitting here on the ground
we're never gonna fight

People may push and shove
and try to get us to stray
but we shall not budge
for forever we will stay
Posted: 2010-05-02 21:01:09 UTC

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2010-04-26 13:27:56Convalescence
This can be taken exactly as the reader would take it. That is the main idea for every poem (or should be). I love it. Great work. Keep it up.