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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Saturday Nite
[time] => 2003-03-05 16:00:00
[hometext] => Wrote it on a dark, not lonely but.. suffering through events in my life and just had to emote.
[bodytext] => "Friday Nite"
Orange flame glows cross the street Radiating heat to my side Shooting projectiles through my eyes Alone, once again, Thinking, dreaming, of you. Thinking of what could Have been there had We had another chance together I thought we would have made it As one forever. What happened? Saturday Morn, Sunrise breaks through the glass Igniting my room into a fury of light Awoken, flooded with the memory Of you We were weak I was weak. You were weak. United in our weakness. Sunday Afternoon, Sitting, waiting, reliving The short time we had Felt like… Long. Longer than any other period of time That I have lived I can’t forget you Why can’t I forget you? Monday Noon, Sun in full bloom Radiance aplenty I stare, blankly, at the whitewashed walls Seeing your face, your image Drawn upon them Wishing I could see you one last time I don’t want to forget you That’s why. Wednesday, Quarter to Three Finally, slowly, agonizingly I crack it open The letter, faded and monotonous, Tone of Sepia. From all the times I tried To find the will To open it. Maybe I read you wrong. That’s it. We were never meant to be… Together, united, whatever. Thursday, A minute ‘til midnite Can’t bear it anymore. Throwing apart the envelope, The final words, your last mark upon me Close your eyes, Stop the pain, shut it out Why would you want to stab yourself Yet another time? Friday, Early Morning Can’t help, the natural curiosity overpowers me Overflows and my eyes fly open Your final words, your final contact The last time I see you In any form Saturday, Midnite You loved me And, with all my heart I know That it was mutual You had to go, your dreams were Elsewhere, my dreams were here Wait a sec, its been a week Seven Days, One Hundred Sixty-eight hours Of Agonizing Pain, Anguish And I know, that I can live on, Move on, Push Forward Sunday, Late nite Give my life another look, sure But I will not forget my past Can’t ignore what was But I will now look at what is to be Won’t forget you, I don’t want to I loved you once, And love, for me, is an eternal march Never ending, never ceasing. Once you love her once, you love her forever Three hundred ‘n sixty-five days later When I feel alone, Depressed, Gloomy, Miserable Overjoyed, delighted, elated I think back, to the time that once was To that painful yet fulfilling Friday nite. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 353 [topic] => 55 [informant] => timkmak [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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