one last call

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    one last call

    it's hard to understand
    the fear i have of loosing you
    being that you were never mine.

    it's hard to understand
    the feelings we had for each other
    being that they were all in my mind.

    it's hard to remember
    the times we were so close
    and now i feel you so far away.

    i had my chance
    but I didn’t say a word.
    the only words I can think of now
    are…I LOVE YOU.

    if I could only have one more opportunity
    of having you at my side
    i wouldn’t say a thing
    i would only hug you tight.

    then you’d feel my heart beating
    for you and you alone.
    only that way you’d know
    exactly what I want to say.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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