Sunday, May 10, 2015

that walk...

We walked through the city
a long walk
a quiet walk
down the streets of London
Symbolic in a way
That city that joined us
You held my hand
We were ever so young
I was unsure of myself 
Cos I knew what I was like
Tried to warn you
I love completely
and all consumingly
I didn't want to feel the pain 
of rejection of abandonment
so I told you let's not start
if it was only meant to end
But we were young
and I suppose fearless
In hindsight perhaps foolish
I still remember that walk
through that majestic city 
Would things be different?
We'll never really know
But I know I'll always remember 
that Victoria Embankment kiss!

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