• Sadness


    We have no memories,
    though you remember her
    more than you do me

    Am I,
    just another
    as you wait for her?

    You loved her more,
    You trusted her more,
    Will you ever move on?

    When I walk down the aisle
    Will you see her,
    in the white wedding gown?

    Do you see putting a ring
    on her finger,
    and saying your vows to her?

    Will she be the one,
    you say I do to?
    Do you want to spend your life,
    with her,
    or me?

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    wolfinlove commented on Her


    Alexis, you are the one, He loves you, And no one else.

    wolfinlove commented on Her


    Oh goodness... Your right, i wouldn't like it.....

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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