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being the head of richard
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Friday, 27th May 2011 @ 05:09:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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What is the matter in the love I did feel
was it real?
Or was it just a need within, to know
or to ignore
For what I feel changes from day to day
but please
don't take it away.
For I need it.
Like a moth needs a flame
I say the nicest things but do I mean them?
Are they a means to an end
even I don't know
I'm just not sure
when I was young. I was always in love, or yearning
now?
There's no returning.
I need to know if love is anything, if outside of me
or you?
what causes it? Is it always deserved?
or true
could I live without it?
Would I know?
I just don't know.
I said hello and you ignored. so I misread
Our love was dead.
And so, two and two made three
I thought you loved me
and I gloated for I knew I didn't love you
time and sympathy convinced me otherwise.
And so came an ogre on the rise
but even if a fate pulled us together
it would cause too much damage in pulling apart
I could not allow it to start
although, I would come tantalisingly close
just to know
for my own ego
But if I gave in to my ego then I would be left with nothing.
Perhaps that is my fate
for I am a dreamer.
And you were too
when I knew you
but I know now that I never really knew you.
You're just a ghost
They are dead
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poeticjestix
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2011-05-27 17:09:29] (Date/Time posted on
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