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[aid] => mick
[title] => After the Love has gone...........
[time] => 2007-06-05 19:23:54
[hometext] => After the love has gone ... all those special things which felt so right can feel so wrong ... Lovers left, now fulfilling love they long, How can love now be so so wrong
[bodytext] => He remembers when his phone would ring... His heart miss a beat, sometimes would sing... A call from his love, was all he'd need.... This heart of his.... her love would feed. He remembers when so proud and tall He'd hold her hand and show to all The love he'd found forever more Of her love and devotion... he could be sure So what happened then? That things did change? That love turned to hate, a hate so strange... Once, when they touched, the sparks would fly.... Now IF they touched there was no high Once she was always right, in whatever said Now he felt so different and would carefully tread Once when he looked into her eyes so bright..... His heart would skip full of sheer delight Now he looked into an empty soul both hearts aching - empty hole Craving for what once, had been there for both A love so strong they would betroth After the love, has long long gone Things that felt so right, now felt so wrong A sentance life long they would tread That need and craving left unfed Then when the Love turns deep to hate Both once in love..... retaliate Til one day its all too much to bare And both will part without a care [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Malcolmsdreamgirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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