How can it be?

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  • Lost Love

    How can it be?

    Friends since school,care deeply for each other too.
    I used to sit and daydream,of how i would feel if you
    loved me.
    You said it was my fault you married someone else,
    now i am constantly kicking myself.
    Not only was i crazy about you,I still love and adore
    you.
    I know i could never have you now, not since you
    said your wedding vows.
    How did i let you slip passed me?,I don't understand
    it,How can it be?

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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