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How it feels to love him (edited copy)
Contributed by
xAnaBananax
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Wednesday, 16th March 2005 @ 02:59:48 AM in AEST
Topic:
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I look at him through the faded wide window
Wondering what he’s thinking at this moment
Waiting impatiently till he turns around and would look back at me
Cant leave my eyes from him
Cant even imagine how much it would hurt if he says he doesn’t love me back
Tarring my heart apart , breaking it in half.
Tears are rolling down my cheeks
And it feels like I’m dying
I dont want to imagine what would happened
Its to hard to face reality.
Trying to live in a dream, in a fantasy.
Hard to even try to be friends with him
Cant even say a word when I see him
Just online chat won’t help
To create the strong bond between us
Or even make us good friends
I know he thinks I’m no one
Just one of those annoying girls
Trying to pretend he likes me
As a a good real friend
Remembering what he said to me
Thinking its true
But knowing somewhere in my heart
That he’s lying
He wont even remember you
Or never will say hi to you
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xAnaBananax
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2005-03-16 02:59:48]
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Re: How it feels to love him (edited copy)
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by gothicangel on
Wednesday, 16th March 2005 @ 09:28:31 AM AEST
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| nice poem.. not any rhyming.. but gr8 poem =) |
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Re: How it feels to love him (edited copy)
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by forgottenone_iam on
Wednesday, 16th March 2005 @ 11:08:28 PM AEST
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| i loved your poem it reminded me of good times. Kimmie |
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