My Love

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  • Lost Love

    My Love

    As my life goes on,
    I think of you.
    Wondering where you are,
    How your doing.
    I ask my self y i love you,
    And if u love me.
    you told me you did,
    But im not sure now.
    I miss you so much,
    your all i think about.
    I cry myself to sleep,
    Thinking i've done somthing wrong.
    We dont talk much anymore,
    I feel like I don't know you now.
    But i still LOVE you.


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

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

    Yoda413’s Poems (22)

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