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Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Saw some poems which i liked in the internet. Share time. The colours are not to people. I never knew what love was until u came into my life, I never knew what real heartbreak was until u broke mine, I never knew I could cry this much till u made me sad, I guess I never really knew much about love, but now that I do I have things to say to you, I don’t wanna hurt no more I don’t wanna cry I don’t wanna think I’m going to die, So to all the pain u have placed inside of me, Take it all back so I may Be once again free! What's love? When does it happen? Where does it go? How does it grow? Who owns it? Why do you speak of it? Is it fiction or non-ficiton? Does it come from the heart or the mind? Love is true, love is bold... Love is something hard to hold. Love is soft and nice; but can also melt like ice. Love goes from heart to heart. Love is owned by everyone. Love is spoken by every poet, every important person, and every other person too. Love is fiction, and at the same time non-fiction. Love comes from the mind, and it also comes from the heart. All young ones love, as old ones do. Love is hard to get to; but sometimes it may be hard to get through... Age of six He loved her so And everyday He'd let her know "I love you Grace" He'd say each day She'd just laugh And run away Till one day She turned around And sat with him On the playground "I'm sorry Chris I don't love you You'll find someone else Who loves you too" Highschool came They met again They laughed about The things back then They began to date And fell in love He got the girl That he'd dreamed of But when college came Everything changed They were far apart With lives rearranged "We'll be fine Grace" But she had doubt She turned and said "It won't work out" "I'm sorry Chris I can't love you You'll find someone else Who loves you too" In their twenties They met again They laughed about The things back then He took her hand They began to dance Remembering Their old romance Two years later She became his wife They'd be together All of their life They went on a drive When it was no longer light They drove down the roads Of the starry night The music came on She started to sing He whispered, "Grace You're my everything" But then suddenly In one big flash Headlights shone As their car crashed He saw her laying Down on the ground He felt his tears Start rolling down "Grace..." he cried She took his hand "I have to leave... Please understand" "I love you so much It's always been true But you'll find someone else And you'll love again too" "No," he cried "It's always been you I don't want someone else I only want you" And there on that street Is where he cried Hugging his love As she slowly died Tuesday, April 29, 2008
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