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This poem is dedicated to a person who really did teach me waht love really meant. |
| You taught me what love really meant, Through all the days we spent, I hoped never to see the end, No matter what I cannot stay here and pretend. Times rolled by, With sadness in my sigh, I started to wonder why, Nights without you could make me cry. They were too cold to bear, As I'd blankly stare, I began to see only one end, Hoping I'd get more time with you to spend. Maybe one day it'll be better, And the only form of talking won't be a letter. Thoughts wander to one final conclusion, Maybe it'll stop being an illusion What was meant to be, Was actually you and me... |