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A letter |
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Bustababe New Member
since 2007-03-30
Posts 4Montreal, Canada |
A Letter. I tried writting you, A letter or two. But it seems as if the return adress, Was the only adress. But I don't worry, I don't stress. Because I know with every night, You shed a tear of plight. I hear it hit the ground, At exactly, midnight. I fear for me, And I fear for you. You're the number one, And I'm always number two. Please be alright, And send me a sign of life. This night. Is it right that I wait? Wait in silence? I wish I may, And I wish I might, See you one day... Maybe tonight. You're my princess, And I'm your knight. Hate's the dragon of myth, To which I must dismiss. To earn your love, To earn my place, In your heart. I know I was wrong, And I know you were right. I should have gave up, On this meaningless fight. I took it too far, And now we're over tonight, So here I sit, And I write. The most heartfelt apologie, For you, From me. My one. My only. |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Spike~ WELCOME to PiP ... seems you're pouring some emotive thoughts down the page~ Enjoy this circle of poetic friends~ *Huglets*  ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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TerryW Senior Member
since 2000-03-23
Posts 779Louisville, Mississippi, USA |
Beautiful write --- I have been in the same mode of thought lately, it seems .... Welcome to Passions, friend. Hope to read more soon!!! ~you reached inside, you touched my heart, |
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