Hidden Behind My Back

The lazy works of a daydreaming teen.

THE FENCE TO CROSS OVER

A thick wooden fence

A low divide

Something that stands between you and i

If i do jump this tempting thin bridge

On your side i would stay

To watch as the rest Take the path

Into your arms

So death tempt me so

But here i will stand until you do jump

Join me i plead

Show me what i should know

For all those you see you hear their woes

What do they miss

What should i do

Before together we walk the shaded path

To your abode.

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