I guess in the end,
You start thinking bout the beginning,
And wonder where things really went wrong,
The answers usually aren't too quick to appear.
But your mind wanders back to long walks,
Along unlit streets and kisses in the shadows,
You reminisce about sleepless nights and endless glances,
You start to miss it.
Then you look forward,
And you see the memories to be made with someone else,
So many first....
You crack a smile when you think of her,
And you ponder what it would be like,
To do new things and old things just like that with her.
Like kiss in the rain,
Hold her when she cries,
And look into her gorgeous green eyes,
And love her....
The end is never over,
It is just the start,
Of a new,
Wonderful Beginning.
So.... What'd ya think?
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bittersweet and written very well. I like it=]



