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[aid] => mick
[title] => Last Lily Standing
[time] => 2005-05-03 20:53:58
[hometext] => about a guy who i love its kinda a secual to i could never live without you!!! plz comment
[bodytext] => How could i leave the one i loved, the one i cared for, for so long and with all my heart, my mind was racing how could i do that. I went down there just for a small good-bye, I keep asking myself why? I look up at him and i see that he is crying, why did i do that, i look at him and say i'm srry i love you but i am in to much pain when you are gone. My heart breaks a lil more, i get up and walk away, tears just keep on rolling down my cheeks, they wont stop. I cant handle this anymore, i am always in pain, i turn around to see him standing there as i left him, i dont know how much longer i can just watch him stand there. I know i did something so wrong, i want to go and wrap my arms around him and say sorry, i need to explain why i broke his heart. I debate if i should or not and i cant handle it i have to explain, i walk back and explain why i broke his heart, I tell him i dont want to hurt any longer and i dont want to hurt him anymore. I mean i love him with all my heart but i am tired of seeing couples walking down the hall holding hands, i wish that was us but it will never happen, he looks at me with those crystal blue eyes and says if you feel that way, then we can be good friends but i want you to know i will always love you and i will never forget you. And at that moment he kisses me once again, i dont want to leave now, he wispers in my ear before letting me go, when the last lily dies then my love for you is dead. He gets up and walks away, i sit there for a while and think on what he said, i am so confused on what that is supposed to mean, i think on it all night and when i get home i put my 12 lily's in water and wait for them to die. Every week one lil die's, then there is two more lily's left and when that one died i started to cry. There was only one left i took it out of the water and realized it was fake and it will never die, i pick up the phone call him and when he picks up i say i love you. and that is how we got back together and i could never live without him again, its to hard. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 24 [informant] => forgottenone_iam [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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