Memory

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Memory

Every time i close my eyes                                   April 28th, 2008
i see your face
no matter how hard i try
it wont erase

i see you walk by
sometimes you stop and say hi
other times you just wave
it never changes

i see you everywhere i go
but i know in my heart
it really isn't true
it wont stop

my mind trys to erase you
but it seems almost impossible
you're burned into me
your memory everlasting

your're always on my mind
no matter what i do
or how hard i try
i can't forget you

and now you've moved on
found someone new
she hold the key to your heart
i know there's nothing i can do

i stand in the shadows
silently watching
as your new life starts to begin
wondering

everytime i hear your voice
a smile appears on my face
day or night
your seem to make it right

dreaming of you
is somehwat addicitng
someitmes i can't wait for sleep
knowing i'll see you soon

everything about you
for some reason
makes perfect sense
i dont know what to do

friends we will always be
but i can't help
but long for more
and still i dont know what to do

my love for you
never ending
my memory of you
everlasting

everytime i close my eyes
your face is all i see
no matter what i do
it will never leave from em

my feelings for you
are true
strong as they are
never to fade away

in my heart i know
i can't have you
never to hold you
never can i show you

happiness
is all we both want
you have found yours
and i have found mine

my heart belongs
to one
your heart belongs
to another

our friendship
strong and pure
never ending
everlasting

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dragonheart1 commented on Memory

06-19-2009

This is a sad poem of loving someoene whom loves another. Yet, memories never leave, the can hlpe ease this pain by remembering only the good times. I/ve hd similar doubts of not marrying my first girlfriend but theyh say everything happens for a reason....Good luck in your life...Im sure you'l find another but this old friendship will never die.

lola

06/21/2009

yeah well we arnt even frnds anymore he ended up jsut being two-faced and a liar

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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