Open Poetry #9 |
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BamaPoet Junior Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 34Dothan, AL USA |
I may not have a comment on the things you sometimes say, because it usually takes me back to a place so far away. Paradise was in our hands we'd reached our destiny, a very special time and place reserved for you and me. I knew how happy you were then I could see it in your eyes, though we knew it wouldn't be long until we said goodbye. We realized our fantasy our dreams were all fulfilled, we didn't stop to realize the tears we'd sometimes spill. These special moments are in the past we're back to being friends, all the special things we shared came crashing to an end. My feelings for you haven't changed my love is here to stay, the memory of our Paradise will never go away. "If you love someone, set them free. If they come back to you, they're yours. If not, they never were to begin with." |
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