One day I get where I’m going You can’t fix lost or broken I tell your future who needs to know for you Why climb a mountain when I already see the view
Now I’m sad you’re laughing I’m not crying tears for you I didn’t have to climb a mountain I could always see the view
I write these words that I’m feeling I painted love it’s a picture of you I didn’t have to climb a mountain I could always see the view
I know I’m dreaming too beautiful for me So when you see me turn away what can I do I didn’t have to climb a mountain I could always see a picture of you.
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Posted: Nov 2013
About this poem:
About not sharing feelings because of age or beauty...
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