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[title] => Many Things Unsaid
[time] => 2004-04-07 02:50:01
[hometext] => Why can't either of us say a word
[bodytext] => There were so many things I did not say When I looked into your eyes The things I think about each day Would take you by surprise The wonders of what we could share Still powder in my mind I wondered if I could tell you how much I cared And I guess I ran out of time Now your face is not stopping me From telling you how I feel Maybe this is the way it should be So I'll try and keep it real We have known each other for quite some time And will always be good friends We were something for awhile But we know that never really lasts I always felt as if my heart was on trial And now it's a thing of the past I want that passion we once shared again If it was ever there I know that I had cared for you But did you really care? Sometimes I wish you would talk to me About the things you feel Then maybe someday I'll understand How you've learned to deal I've often think of the sweet things Thr feel your warm embrace The kiss of your soft sweet lips And your touch upon my face But now we are just friends How wonderful it would be To have the sweetest things That you would share with me So many things I think about You probably never knew A lot of many unsaid things That I have never told you. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 209 [topic] => 2 [informant] => MaRyDoNtUwaNnA [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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