liltattpussycat

What if love was not blind, blinded by guilt, weaken by pain. What if here, is not now. What if now is near. What if one could see pass there footsteps, steps that led, never became halted. What if I ran, what if I walked, ran over the path that one walks. What if passage ended in enlighten, what if enlighten came on wounded knees. Knees that couldn't walk nor run. What if it never made since, What if it never lost focus. What if since could shield, hearts could mend, mountains shifted by one man's desire. What if time is all you got. What if it befriends or became an hindrance. What if the friends are clear, what if a rain