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I thought my love was dead and worn
All my pretty things are torn.
Every single time I’d try
In the end I’d start to cry.

Once again I’m gonna try
I don’t know the reason why.
Follow my heart, lead me away.
I have learned of love this day.

New and young theres room to grow
What will happen, I don’t know.
I’m taking a risk, in the name of love
I hope it soars to the skies above.


I won’t tell you who it is.
That decision is mine and his.
When im sure that there’s a chance
I give you all the faintest glance.

Until then I bid adieu,
Read this poem from me to you.
Guess who my love might be,
Then you’ll have to wait and see…
:iconkatyana-sabrina:

Author's Comments

:iconimhappyplz: juuust a poem i suddenly came up with....had a bit of an epiphany while walking denise home. ^^

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:iconfly-high-butterfly14:
Ooh. Mysterious and pretty. I like the sound of this poem, it's kind of sneaky and yet honest.

LovEly

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-rhia

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:iconkatyana-sabrina:
^^thanks yeah i tried to go for that kind of feel to it

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:iconinfernalprince01:
I like it very nice!

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Im gonna miss u Uncle Ed. I'd tell u to R.I.P. but i knw ur not gonna listen so do w/e u feel like. Till i c u again i love u... later man

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