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[title] => Moving On
[time] => 2005-10-26 03:11:59
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[bodytext] => He lost his respect for me And the cloud of righteousness that I have always draped around him was lost too Neither of us can claim perfection I make mistakes and he is not capable of comforting me at all times “Our Thursday’s” still remain For that I am perpetually grateful A part of me is blank though What is a Thursday night without his admiration? And what is a Thursday night without the confidence that he can be my Mr. Fixit? So we are both fallible And the honeymoon period has ended It lasted longer than most Three great years But this is when it starts to count This is when blood, sweat, and tears mean more than simple perfection When getting through the bad times together means more than a million wonderful times It is easy to be friends when everything is going right It is harder to love in spite of one another In spite of disappointment and overlooked needs I love him But now I must get to know him Because what I once loved is now an illusion I am his fallacy as well Together we must embark on a much greater adventure To seek the truth and love with effort [comments] => 2 [counter] => 275 [topic] => 22 [informant] => EsotericWsdm4 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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