When Angels Begin to Fall

Posted: January 9, 2012 by travisplumley in TPlumley

When it comes down

to the frail, bare wire

when those tears begin to fall

The sun moves forward

And the moon high in the sky

begins to draw

They shed a light on a side of you

that no one has ever seen before

And the one who loves you

notices something isn’t right

(Courtesy of Facebook)

but knows you need some time

When is it not a good time to be frustrated?

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