Pickin’ up pieces
04
Dec
Questions reel, bumping into each other like giggling children,
Only if life knew better than to smirk at me,
Love, I wish to embrace with all my soul, an’
Distance between hearts is all i get to see…
What do I do wrong, is it the care,
I so don’t pain myself to measure,
Or is it the love itself, so pure,
That they fear will make me make them want me?…
(*to remind me of old times, almost a year ago…)
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Tags: It's my life, Rhymes with Orange







11 Sep 07 4:02 pm
nice short poem sir
23 Feb 08 12:29 am
:)
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