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[title] => Nothing To Me
[time] => 2004-08-18 14:23:54
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[bodytext] => You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. I think of back then and how it use to be, Some warm memories, And some not and I think, Did I really know you back then? Were you the same person I see now? You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. I shed tears for you. I would have shed blood for you. My life belonged to you. My heart was yours to keep. Were you the same person I see now? You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. I do not know you now. But I do know you like the back of my hand. I see a different person than I thought you were. Were you the same person I see now? You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. I placed you on a pedastal. You were my ultimate everything. I breathed you, I tasted you, I loved you. Now that is no more. Were you the same person I see now? You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. You have fallen from your pedastal Into a place I never thought you would. I do not love you. I do not cry for you. I do not breathe you. I do not taste you. I do not have respect for you. You are nothing to me but the Selfish shell of a person you have Shown me you are. You were my best friend. You were my lover. You were my companion. You are nothing to me now. How did I not see who you really were? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 48 [informant] => AndreaJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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