My blog is a blog is my blog...: Meeting You.

Sunday, July 10, 2005

Meeting You.

Meeting you made my life beautiful,
I saw beautiful summers like our love that were so real.
The love you had given so true.

Leaving me with your head bowed low,
I saw the past like choking smoke so cold,
sweetness of the past turning into mould.

The smile that still remained as sweet,
the future never to be seeked.
The past that was once so completed,
at this moment, have you even regretted?

Finally you left me, bringing away my love for you.
You took my happiness and flew to other skies so blue,
leaving me with all the emotional bruise,
Finally you left taking away my love for you.

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