Two souls alone and hurting, <br />Two different worlds, <br />Two separate bonds from the same mould. <br />One an easy target, <br />Advertising himself to bullies, <br />Weak and misunderstood, to himself and others. <br />The other meek, <br />Small in size but a big heart in contrast. <br />Different and unique, to herself and others. <br />But, both alone and hurting. <br /> <br />Alone with trouble in every direction, <br />The only place to hide, <br />With their two heads up in the clouds <br />This is where the two dreamers meet, <br />In a world of their own <br />Where they wish to be free from the world. <br />A special relationship they behold, <br />And no one will take it away from the beholders. <br />There is no reason to run alone any more. <br /> <br />Alone standing in the pouring rain, <br />Of many that have cried before themselves. <br />She parts left, he stops and stares, <br />A simple look, he took her eye and looked on. <br />Acknowledging just how special, <br />Their companion ship is to him. <br />Both knowing and thinking the same thing- <br />I think I love you.<br /><br />Emma Jane Pearson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/free-from-the-world/
