I looked up wondering why is she gone
I looked up seeing her face telling me the story
I looked up wondering how it could have been
I Cried out for her name to be found
I Cried out for our love to be born
I Cried for our lives to be true
I Cried out for her voice to be called
I Cried out for her heart to be mine
I demanded for her love
I demanded for my star
I daydreamed that from now on we are never to be
I sat down wondering how comes
I sat down looking at her ways
I sat down seeing the end
I sat down listing to her goodbyes
I sat down wondering why am i in this pain
I sat down thinking how could i love her
I sat down dreaming on how i could love anyone like her
I sat down
I sat down
and I sat down
Friday, February 16, 2007
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4 comments:
dis is slimting i loved dis 1 i loved da use ur words vrey nice
HARD TO BELIEVE THAT A MAN WROTE THIS. ITS NICE TO KNOW THAT SOMEONE FROM THE MALE SPECIES STILL HAS A HEART. UR BEAUTIFUL WORDS REMIND ME OF THE SITUATION THAT I'M GOING THRU
THIS IS VERY VERY GOOD. KEEP DOING WHAT YOU DOING AND GOOD LUCK AND KEEP WRITTING.
hey b dis poem got 2 me and made me think bout us. itz tru wat u say how itz easier to express words when itz written down, but keep writting coz u got a gift boo bless xxxx
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