Unfinished Goodnight
Contributed by
MrPaul
on
Wednesday, 3rd March 2010 @ 08:55:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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I lay awake in bed, thinking of you,
You lay awake with that same thought too,
Too many things come to mind,
Like pulling a thread, the sweater unwinds,
Those bright baby blues that stare into mine,
God has brought her to me; it must be a sign,
They say a house divided cannot stand,
She is my girl, and I am her man,
This love is new, not known my past,
It will be here forever, immortally last.
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2010-03-03 20:55:38] (Date/Time posted on
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