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[title] => Christopher
[time] => 2007-03-14 04:05:35
[hometext] => I can't sleep...I can't get you out of my head...
[bodytext] => If I could see the future... Then I wouldn't have fell For your stories of true love. How you sold them to me well. Because if you really loved me, You wouldn't have left me while ill, Or while I was begging at your feet For you to love me still. You would have paid more attention To me than your computer. You wouldn't have stayed up all night... Looking for a better suiter. I would have been a priority In your eyes, number one. Instead your words killed me, As if shooting me with a gun. But you didn't finish the job Because here I am still crying. Longing for your love Inside, slowly dying. I have no remorse Because I did nothing wrong. Even though I lashed out at you My words shooting long. They only came after you ended And kicked me while down. Viscious words to protect me... As if to pluck thorns from my crown. An iron clad gate, fastened around My fragile heart, broken. I cut you with words That should've remained unspoken. I had to protect myself. I'd rather feel anger than pain. But it's hard to stay angry When I long for your touch again. I can't sleep at night Because you're in my head. I toss and turn all night... Thrashing around in the bed. How do I turn off Six years of loving you? I wish I could see the future.... For I wouldn't be sitting her playing the fool. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 228 [topic] => 22 [informant] => sena [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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