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I feel it now.., this thing called sorrow..
RiddleMeWonders
post Feb 21 2005, 08:28 AM
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fell in love with a boy
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He broke up with me last night.. funny, though, I think, because I knew it was going to happen.. I just had that feeling... like a tourniquet tied around my heart that kept pulling tighter and tighter.... I wrote this just before he called:

I feel the love.. and I feel the strain
And I know that if I don't tell you
I'll break without a sound
Here..
It's so clear..
And so blinding at the same time
We can't do this,
But... a kiss
I think will do just fine.
Where are we?
What did I do wrong?
The things we didn't say
We felt when we got home
I'm so sorry, but please...
Please, don't let me go..
Or, have I already lost you?
This is what I don't know..
Because I feel the pain...
Oh am I too late?
Things are going wrong
Even as I'm writing this song...
I don't want to move on.
To just be your friend yet..
To just forget it...
I want to stay with you..
Isn't there anything I can do?
I can't bear to lose you......
 
 
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rOckThISshYt
post Mar 1 2005, 12:16 AM
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Ahhhh... A poet who can see the truth before themselves. One quality of a good poet is to be able to see someone's emotion. Even though it wasn't through poetry, you knew it was happening. Although the circumstances sad, great job.
 

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