Some things are worth fighting for,
and that is true.
It's true for me and true for you.
A little of nothing can turn into a lot,
and when you run from something you're gonna get caught.
I've tried before,
I've acted like it was pretend.
'till I had to realise it had come to an end.
Only so much trying can a person take,
only so many door slams into the face.
When a person you love doesn't want to try,
Sometimes all that's left to say is goodbye.
Hurts to say it, but its true.
True for me and true for you.
All births must live to die,
and all hellos must end with goodbye.
(This was just a random piece. Make of it what you will, it was written at the top of my head and completely un-planned. It could be a romantic piece...if you like. Or whatever way you want to look at it. I'm also aware that the title has no relation to the piece at all! There is an explanation! I was intended on writing a poem on a child describing magic, very colorful and vivid. I decided it should be more planned and that I wouldn't randomly write it from my head. Then I forgot to change the title as i wrote something else. Please review! And if you would like a review from me then PM me. I don't mind at all!)
