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Taunting Love

Contributed by SweetNess8003 on Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 07:43:38 PM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



I'm not afraid to admit that I'm weak
Because you are everything that I seek.
We are two friends who have learned to fall in love again.
But with you, do I have anything more to gain?
My heart makes a fool of me,
This hurtful longing I wish you could see.
Sometimes I wonder if I've wasted my heart on a dream.
Because what we have is not what it seems.
For a fleeting moment we were one,
But with you mothing more will ever come.
A friend and lover is what you are to me,
But forever mine is the one thing you'll never be.
You tease me with you love by giving me just a taste.
But how many more tears should I have to waste?
Is it my love you wish to hold,
While in turn my soul growing cold?
Now I lay alone in my bed at night
Wondering why loving you feels so right.
Is this a taunting game you play?
Trying to hold onto my love with the things you say.
With you is where I have always wanted to belong,
Is loving you that much just so wrong?
Regardless of the pain I feel each day,
Next to you each and every night
is where I always want to lay.




Copyright © SweetNess8003 ... [ 2004-04-03 19:43:38]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Taunting Love (User Rating: 1 )
by Jellybellyprincess on Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 07:44:42 PM AEST
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Once again, you have my deepest wishes for happier days.

Love,
Ellen


Re: Taunting Love (User Rating: 1 )
by shortchics_rock_07 on Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 10:50:20 PM AEST
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very deep poem..well said and though out. i feel for you..hope things get better..
~best wishes~




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