Sorry, it won't be perfect, but you know, I'm inspired
You and I, we walked awhile
across the common ground
up to the bridge over a stream
where there was not a sound
Across a grassy, unworn path
where not many had gone
to our secret beauty
we, determined, stumbled on.
Up the steep and rocky hill
we reached our secret section
the train tracks on a bridge,
where mother nature showed perfection.
I went back there yesterday
and threw rocks in frustration
knowing you would never again
see our private destination.
I layed down flowers while I was there
and for an hour I cried
you wanted to propose that day
But because of someones haste, you died.
SORRY ABOUT THE PUNCTUATION.
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