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Three Years From Now...
Contributed by
Schnikes13
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Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 09:35:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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Only 39 days
Until your Graduation
The same is mine
You’ll be growing up…
I know what it’s like
Having to leave your entire life behind
So I’ll just pretend
That it’ll be okay
And hope some day
We’ll find each other time
Will you understand,
When I’m not around?
I’m sorry that I’ll be barely in you life.
I remember waiting for you to come,
Remember waiting for you to call;
Remember waiting there,
Just to leave with nothing at all.
Maybe someday,
We’ll reunite again
I won’t just be memories
Of a person once close to you…
I hope we get a chance
To make up for lost time
We’ll have a lot of
Catching up to do…
So I’ll just pretend
That it’ll be okay
And hope some day
We’ll find each other time
Will you understand,
When I’m not around?
I’m sorry that I’ll be barely in you life.
I remember waiting for you to come,
Remember waiting for you to call;
Remember waiting there,
Just to leave with nothing at all.
Please forgive me,
I’ll be so sorry,
Will you let me make it up to you?
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Schnikes13
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2004-05-18 21:35:18] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Three Years From Now...
(User Rating: 1 ) by kayald on
Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 10:03:16 PM AEST (User
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Some of my friends are graduating now too, and i can really understand this poem and fit it into my perspective too....thanks for the awesome poem....Kay |
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Re: Three Years From Now...
(User Rating: 1 ) by aaaka on
Monday, 14th June 2004 @ 07:56:47 AM AEST (User
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Love this. This poem is nothing but the truth.
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