26.12.2015 г., 19:50 ч.  

Unanswered 

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Did I forget the beauty

of dreaming for love?

No, I never, ever did,

I just found out

that love is dern

And I've yet to learn

what to do,

what to say,

where to stay...

In my heart

that longs romance,

or the mind

what that dislikes?

 

I gave you all my trite,

self-driven path,

I told the truth,

And I feel blue,

covered in white,

dancing through the far,

distant, wide

reality

that I try to understand,

but still I fail and cry;

still fighting to understand!

Still...No memory shall be erased

all I am, all I've shed...

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