Running

Life will figure out, 
living in this world without a doubt, 
and I whisper to you, 
Shall we sail the ocean blue? 
It's not easy being you, 
living here through and through,
so I whisper into your ear, 
is this life or another year? 
so take it easy, 
and rest a while, 
this is your last chance, 
for me and you to dance, 
we're getting higher, 
and they're getting lower, 
lets blast off to the moon, 
live there and be two, 
be my only one,  
we don't have to run. 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just a poem I wrote about a couple not being able to handle the pressure of people's dissaproval of their relationship. Escaping any where and anyway they can to get away from it. Escaping is just as important as love in this poem. 

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