it's okay
it's okay it's okay even when the river flows to the black it's okay even when the trees stand still it's okay even when the birds forget to fly it's okay when you leave without a word only if you knew that I looked up to the sky wished I could be next to the moon hoping to pull the past back I wanted you so much that I couldn’t see maybe maybe that’s not how you wanted I never asked for the moon and back or even a long night talks all I wanted was a fragile smile a calming hand but it’s okay if your path leads where your heart stays for some things are best left untouched weeda_
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