She knows what's on my mind,
She's thinking 'bout it too.
Remembering the time we shared,
Our feelings showing through.
And in that time we spent,
Our cares were left behind.
Our pain and hurts seemed far away,
Like getting home on time.
My tears were running freely,
From painful memories.
She held me like a child,
And whispered sweet to me.
She kissed me and consoled me,
She hugged me and she told me.
Just what I meant to her,
And what her feelings were.
That time we spent together,
Meant so much deep inside,
Not sure how to express it,
But still I cannot hide,
The way I feel about her,
The way she makes me scream,
I worry that these feelings,
Are just a blissful dream.
-Lo Ruhamah
nah i wouldnt
say all that :*)
i love this poem
nice ork
I smile and nod, and think of how it was, but how it is..and still smile for you:) <3 always and 4ever Mol
alex, i can't imagine that someone could write something so beautiful. thank you so much for the gift you've given to me by letting me read this masterpiece. i'm amazed. and it answers my questions. every single one of them. i hope you read this soon. thank you so much again. *megz*
those feelings meant nothing. they did to that girl. she loved you. that girl is still alive. but yet, you've fogotten her. she cries, yet you do not dry her tears. she drops to her knees in shame, yet you do not pick her back up. friends indeed. she hurts, and you cover your ears and do not hear her weeping. that girl is still alive, for not too much longer. when that girl dies, she will haunt you and cause you to wake up from your sleep in sweat because you remembered her tears streaming down. you'll remember how she was there for you, and you will not be able to shake her from your mind. she will haunt you and never let you be free from her magic that you once loved. she will be a ghost to your soul and a burden to your heart. don't ever underestimate her as you did in thsi life.