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[aid] => mick
[title] => regrets and lost memories
[time] => 2004-10-11 16:49:59
[hometext] => this about a guy who i made a huge mistake of breaking up with. He hates me now to say the least.
[bodytext] => Silent whispers in the night recoil memories of my past. His voice whispers "never" and I hear his boyish laugh. Tears fall onto these hands as I close my eyes. I can hear myself believing all of his beautiful lies. I drift into slumber and I feel his breath on my cheek. I open my mouth but he silences me and tells me not to speak. I reach up and brush away the lock of curls that have fallen into his eyes. We stare at one another in silence, and it feels as if forever has gone by. But when I awake, I find myself alone and when i see you, your eyes are cold. Regrets and lost memories are all I have left to hold. We were more than a couple; you were my friend. But when I told you it was over, everything had to end. I'm not strong enough to over power your weapon of silence...or that look meant only for me. I can't handle you looking away from my gaze as if I'm nothing special to see. Do you not remember laughing with me...while up all hours of the night? or me chasing you through the mall, in one of our crazy play fights? But I guess it's over now...I cannot tell you how I feel. All I know is that I miss you, Cam...and I promise that is real. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 24 [informant] => jessadawn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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