Under The Stars

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    Under The Stars

    Falling dream

    Wont you come to me

    I wish you were

    More than something I can look at

    How nice it would be

    If you could fall for me

    I know it can’t be

    So I torture my dreams

    With the thought of your love

    What if

    I ask myself

    You could be

    The one for me

    But you politely smile

    And look away

    I’ll miss the thought of you

    As you’ll move on with your life

    You touched my Heart

    And for that

    I’ll miss you

    When I leave

    With the best of wishes

    I won’t wave good bye

    Rather I’ll take a bow

    For all of this

    Was just for you

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    HenryDeTamble28 commented on Under The Stars

    08-10-2012

    I feel this way every so often on the Dance floor when I meet somebody.who's actually real on the inside or for what ever the reason touches me in the Heart.

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

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