Thursday, 28 February 2013

The Road Less Travelled

There comes a time when every road either ends or leads in a different direction.
A choice is handed out by fate.
She urges us to follow our instinct our locus.
I yearn to make that choice.
One that will create the true essence of myself.
Lead me right into temptation, for my kingdom is my power.
Take my hand and run with me
To places that lead us to ecstasy
Where seconds mesh into hours, and weeks feel like years
So being with you will last forever and there will be no fear

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