Random Poem #3

Just a poem about the future

Random Poem #3


How did we get here?
Where will we go?
To be in love is how we feel extactly,
we know all that we should be,
But there's a problem between you and me

A year from now you will be getting on a bus
hugs and kisses, you'll see me in three months
I have to be strong
I have to be pure
I have to be alone,
that much is for sure

You will have to be strong
You will have to see it through
Who has the harder job really; me or you?

Then you will come back on that bus
Hugs and kisses for both of us
We'll go home to our life again
Just realize that this is a vicious circle that will never end.