Monday, January 6, 2014

I say I don't care,
but I do, I just don't share.

A part of my heart aches, always..
which is where you lived, it was your place..

The memories of all those years..
wet my cheeks with tears..

I had never thought we would be apart,
that love has no end, it can only have a start..

Why did you let me go, or whatever..
couldn't you hold my hand, for a little longer..

I still pine for you, I haven't turned into a stone..
Had you said just once more, I would not have gone.

My friend, I miss you.
I don't know if you do..

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