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A GLIMPSE FROM THE PAST

Contributed by Adelle on Wednesday, 7th June 2006 @ 11:44:28 AM in AEST
Topic: LoveRemembered



Taking a glimpse from the past
im in my future at last
all is said and done
the laughter and pain now gone
the good times and the bad
the trauma and the love I had
he pealed my heart off the walls
showed me how love really falls
in trauma and love all at once
not really ready for that mess
yet he showed me how I could be loved
showed me what I now really want
he found me at a time in my life
where desperately my heart struggled to stay alive
yet when fine and working again
he left , gone with the wind
that pain was so great why couldn’t he stay
I guess I needed to fly and find my way
yet here I am, for much time has past
I have forgotten him at last
going on with my life
taking it in my stride
he was once my life support
for my once breathless beating heart
now it beats on its own
independent and strong my heart has grown
but here I find a photograph
in it shows the love together we had
unable to seer through it with a knife
a love unique neither him or I could deny
he healed my heart
with tears, love and laughter
my best friend I will always seek for
in the deep recesses of my heart
even when I think him, I have forgotten
he will always be my hero and friend that for I will always long
when glimpses of our past seek its way up
not to be forgotten of our love




Copyright © Adelle ... [ 2006-06-07 11:44:28]
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Re: A GLIMPSE FROM THE PAST (User Rating: 1 )
by Spike on Tuesday, 27th June 2006 @ 07:30:45 AM AEST
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Fine sentiment indeed. Yes, we move on, grow up, grow old, build lives, families, fortresses (sometimes around our hearts as much as over our heads). Then we find those old love letters, that pesky photo, and the nostalgia, the moment floods back.

maybe we never lose these memories, and just have to learn to accomodate them elsewhere. This post brought up some old feelins,alright.

Spike


Re: A GLIMPSE FROM THE PAST (User Rating: 1 )
by ninamarie on Sunday, 2nd July 2006 @ 11:03:15 AM AEST
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I've always heard the saying that there are friends of the heart and friends of the road. Some people come into your life for a brief moment to only serve a single purpose, which could be to get you through a tough time or to teach you a lesson etc.. Then they are gone because that is how it is meant to be. Friends of the heart are the ones that no matter how far apart you may be at times you still keep contact with them. Neither friend is better or worse, each person that enters your life is there for a reason whether at the time you realize it or not.




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