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[aid] => mick
[title] => Only Friends
[time] => 2005-12-09 10:36:29
[hometext] => This poems about a friendship that I wish was more. I'd love some comments!
[bodytext] => It’s night, and I’m with you once more Driving, talking, like we’ve done before I take in all the things you say Feel fear, finality, and dismay My feelings unshed and my words unspoken While you talk to your rearview mirror Our relationship becomes clearer And I sit silently next to you Hear your words, know them to be true Maybe it’s good to have my heart broken Yes, what you say physically hurts me But I knew you and I would never BE So I hold my heart’s edges to my chest Perhaps our friendship is for the best And my love will remain unspoken No, I’ve never been able to say Though for years I’ve tried many times to relay Only to pull back, before it became too late True love, I know, was never our fate Seven years of friendship will not be broken So we keep talking in the dark I nod and smile with each remark We’re good friends, yes, always will be Though I never see you, and you never see me Though my thoughts I’ve never truly spoken As these thoughts fly behind my eyes You say, “Nothing will ever sever our ties,” “You’re one of us,” now the tears begin And by the time they reach my chin I know the truth…at last Can I put my love in the past? For you…I’ll try. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 22 [informant] => SeptChill [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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