Fighting For It

This is just gonna be where I post all of the poems that I write on here. I also put them on my dA (Cenitopius.Deviantart.Com) and my Facebook for those of you who already have it. This series would probably have been called 'A Little Bit of Poetry' if it weren't for the fat that Fighting For It (101) was so descriptive of the whole series in it's name that I had to use it here as well.


38. It All Began

With your smile;

Something I managed to invoke in you
Something I wanted to preserve.
But as if it wasn't sweet enough on it's own it was left and it spoiled,
never turning bad but past it's own expiry,
like syrup that someone doesn't test
it'll /never rot/ because it doesn't need preserving,
it's too busy preserving time it's self,
Look through it and you'll see all the flavors
Of the times that you miss,

But there's always the sweet outside.

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