Just another sad love story. Yeah Yeah, I know :]
But what good would it do?
I could never see your face,
But you'd never be erased.
When I put away your picture,
That feeling still remains.
I'm loosing the joy of your touch.
All this loss with nothing to claim.
Like a breeze in the heat,
You are gone in short time.
Much like young love at my feet,
My lovers heart is never mine.
My hearts for him and only him,
But his heart has elsewhere flown.
I've put away his picture,
And I am feeling so alone.
Poetry by OHMAN! it ' s lisa
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Written on 2007-08-03 at 18:26
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~ When Opposite hearts Fly
I could run away from you,But what good would it do?
I could never see your face,
But you'd never be erased.
When I put away your picture,
That feeling still remains.
I'm loosing the joy of your touch.
All this loss with nothing to claim.
Like a breeze in the heat,
You are gone in short time.
Much like young love at my feet,
My lovers heart is never mine.
My hearts for him and only him,
But his heart has elsewhere flown.
I've put away his picture,
And I am feeling so alone.
Poetry by OHMAN! it ' s lisa
Read 685 times
Written on 2007-08-03 at 18:26
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