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[title] => Conversation
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[bodytext] => Conversations This is the only time I could talk to you This is the only place that I could tell you how I feel These wrongs I have done, I wish I could undo Too many mistakes, things that I wish were not real This situation here…if I could do it all again I would have never said what I said or done what I did, I would have kept it real Truth is that I never meant to be wrong, only to be right I was not thinking that night, guess that’s why I can’t sleep tonight A couple of bad choices that led to bad actions that led to not picking the right words I should have let my love choose my adjectives and my heart pick my verbs. I can still see your eyes looking at me; talking loud, saying everything, The hurt that your heart wanted to scream, but your mouth could not sing Eyes are the soul. They say what your heart will not let you I wish those eyes would quit yelling at me saying that I hurt you I can see the pain in your eyes and that hurts me more than anything I know you love me. Just let me explain so you will know it was not a game I will never leave you nor forsake you, even if I said I was gone for good I only wanted to leave because I hated myself more than you possibly ever could You know deep down you are only mad at me because you love me You hate my sorry ass because you don’t know why you love my sorry ass Let it out tell me you hate me, so we can work on the rest of our lives Let’s make up you know no one can love you better than I I can think of a million ways to say I am sorry to get back to our life You know the way it was before, that mo’ better that was less wrong and mo' right I just need to see it in your eyes and feel it in your heart When the; “baby I’m sorry’s” and the “you know I was wrongs” take over the hurt. Face to face, eye to eye, mind to mind, soul to soul We talk all the time to each other but we don’t listen to what is being said Even thought it appears my mouth said nothing and you heard nothing These are the conversations that we are having in my head. Raphael Travalia © August 2006 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Raphael_Travalia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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