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Crossing Paths
Contributed by
makx10
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Friday, 20th September 2002 @ 06:45:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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When will I see you again?
I don't even know if I can.
You come to me in my dreams.
Intimidated and frightened I am it seems.
You were so bad to me.
For a few years now I have been free.
Then in just one night you appear.
Just one night, and I feel no cheer.
I think I should search for you,
And finally let go and feel brand new.
Share the thoughts I have inside.
Then maybe there will be no more to hide.
It baffles me why I even think of you.
Even after all you have put me through.
Despite these facts you are in my heart.
No matter how much I hate it, we can not part.
When will I see you again?
Then I won't have to pretend.
Some days I actually miss you.
How you made me feel and the look I thought was true.
Even thought it was all untrue,
I still did fall hard for you.
One day our paths will cross.
And perhaps I will share with you my loss.
All my fears then will uplift.
You will give me that great gift.
I am just not sure when,
Or even if I will ever see you again.
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2002-09-20 06:45:31] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Crossing Paths
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lia on
Friday, 20th September 2002 @ 10:54:29 AM AEST (User
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Oh, you'll see this person again..And you will express everything in you that you need to in order to let it all be free..things like this have a way of all working out |
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Re: Crossing Paths
(User Rating: 1 ) by MisterRight on
Sunday, 22nd September 2002 @ 03:41:17 PM AEST (User
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This is beautiful Meg. Sad, but beautiful. Maybe next time I see you you'll tell me who this person is? Life is a circle... your paths will cross again. I believe every one we meet that has some inpact on us will be met again, when the time is right.
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