Friday, February 17, 2012


In the beginning
it seemed so innocent, just for fun.
But time made me grew fond of you,
your smile, laugh, and all the things you do.

My heart beat quickens…
and that’s when I should have listened
to all of the sound advice throughout the years,
instead of your scripted poetry in my ear.

But at that point and time,
I truely believed that you  were mine.
The way we fit like a lock and key,
Both transparent so the other could see
the truths within our heart and soul
the things we lacked to make us whole.

The sun begins to set, and I watch it alone.
Wondering if I will ever find a heart to call home.
The sky blazes with hues of purple, blue, and red…
As your last words run through my head.

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