love

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    love

    WHERE'S THE PASSION AND LOVE WE ONCE SHARED! WHERE'S THE COMFORTABLE SILENCE WHEN WE ONCE STARED! WHERE'S THE WAY WE WOULD HOLD EACH OTHER IN A WARM IMBRACE! TALKING ABOUT ANY AND EVERYTHING WITH SMILES ON OUR FACE! WHAT HAPPEN TO THE WAY WE WOULD COME RUNNING IF EITHER OF US GOT HURT! WHAT HAPPEN TO HOW YOU USE TO WHERE MY SHIRT! WHAT HAPPEN TO THINKING ABOUT EACH OTHER NIGHT AND DAY! WHAT HAPPEN TO ALL THE FREAKY SEX GAMES WE USE TO PLAY! WHAT HAPPEN TO THE WAY YOU USE TO FALL ASLEEP IN MY ARMS DREAMING OF THINGS TO COME! WHAT HAPPEN TO ALL THE SONGS WE BOTH HAVE SUNG! WHAT HAPPEN TO THE PEACE WE SHARED WHILE CHOAS WAS ALL AROUND! WHAT HAPPEN TO THE WAY YOU MADE ME FEEL LIKE A KING WITHOUT A CROWN! WHAT HAPPEN TO ALL THE NAMES WE USE TO CALL ONE ANOTHER! YOU WERE MY SEXY CHOCOLATE BOO AND I YOUR GREATEST LOVER! WHAT HAPPEN TO US, THOSE DAY ARE GONE! THE LOVE WE ONCE SHARED IS NOT AS STRONG! ARGUING AT SMALL THINGS,ALWAYS READY TO FIGHT! NOT CARING WHAT EACH OTHER IS FEELING WITH NO MAKE UP IN SIGHT! I DON'T THINK WHEN WE STARTED OUT THAT WE WERE EVER GOING TO END! BUT IF I COULD TO I WOULD DO IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN! SO BEFORE YOU GO AND MOVE TO ANOTHER STATE! I LOVE YOU ETERNAL AND U AND I ARE FATE!

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    Bwyn commented on love

    01-23-2009

    I really love this and can realate in so many ways. i Give this a ten:)

    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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