A poem we wrote together...do you remember?
2012, The end of the world
If the world were meant to end
As they said in twenty twelve
I'd sweep off all the urges
Gathering dust on the shelves
I'd come out and tell you
All that you mean to me
I'd tell you you're everything
That love has been to me
That the world could go its own way
And we'd be someplace higher
Rising up as one life from
The trampoline of desire
That life on earth is but a pause
Our journey is infinite
That life and love are both the same
no matter how we spin it
I'd hold you all through twenty twelve
And as we reached the end
I'd be glad I didn't hold back,
And let myself pretend
2012, The end of the world
If the world were meant to end
As they said in twenty twelve
I'd sweep off all the urges
Gathering dust on the shelves
I'd come out and tell you
All that you mean to me
I'd tell you you're everything
That love has been to me
That the world could go its own way
And we'd be someplace higher
Rising up as one life from
The trampoline of desire
That life on earth is but a pause
Our journey is infinite
That life and love are both the same
no matter how we spin it
I'd hold you all through twenty twelve
And as we reached the end
I'd be glad I didn't hold back,
And let myself pretend
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