Broken Heart

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    Broken Heart

    First we were friends,
    Talking all the time, trying to get to know each other.
    While you were still wanting to be friends,
    I fell in love.
    I was a step ahead,
    Not telling you how i really felt.
    Hoping you would start feeling the same way.
    Hinting you on,
    But never really saying.
    I guess my hints weren't enough.
    And now it's too late for anything.
    I'll never know what your love feels like,
    I wish I could be in your arms every night.
    But i now know that can never happen.
    And now I'm left with a broken heart.

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    angelchaser commented on Broken Heart

    01-03-2011

    This is so beautiful. You can truly feel your pain through your words and you weave them together so wonderfully, it's almost like reading a ballet.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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