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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lost love
[time] => 2005-01-27 07:30:16
[hometext] => This poem is to the on that i truly love and will always love. She was worth more to me than anything in this world.
[bodytext] => Hello, Hello, anyone there Okay I am alone If the person who I love Gets this poem I am thinking about dieing You really helped me Get my life back After losing my best friend All hopes were gone I was sitting on bed With the barrel of gun, In my mouth Wanting to end the pain That I was going through I tried it once The gun did not work I tried again And again, The gun did not work So I tried a third time And again, The gun did not work Was this a sign? Or was it faith? Or could it have been, My best friend stopping me I am still not sure What it was But all I know Is that I am glad I failed For if I have succeeded I would not have meet you That week before We started dating I really thought, About doing it again But something in side Told me not too! I am still not sure To this day what it was But I am glad It made me stop Then I finally Saw the light It was coming from you I figured I better take a chance And so I did And you said yes And I started to cry Because I thought I found you November 19th Is forever implanted In my head It is on that day We made it official That you were my girl-friend And on that day I took you out For our first, And many more to come I picked you up at five p.m. With three yellow red tip roses That you said were you’re favorite I took you to margaritas Were you enjoyed? The chicken fajita salad And a non alcoholic strawberry daiquiri After that I took you To the movies Flagship cinema Were we saw the Grudge Then I got you home, By eleven thirty-five We both said that we enjoyed Each others company I still did not kiss you Even though I wanted to I waited until Our third date Which was Sunday the twenty-first? Remember that day I walked you to your house And just before you went in I asked if I could kiss you And you said yes All these things That I have mentioned today Are things, Those men, Don’t even remember But for those who remember Are those who are in love! And know it’s over Why I am still not sure But all I know Is that The time I spent with you Was the best time of my life! I just hope, That one day, You can save me again And we could be, In love again What can I say? You are my shooting star. By: Adam Pomerleau [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 22 [informant] => deablo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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