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i try to forget but i tend to fail~

i love him still, though he caused me bale~

i thought love is;

a love story or a fairy tale,

a delightful thread, that seemd so real...



where pearls are tread, moved like flare~

when cheeks are red, they shine like flame~

all this beauty turned to dread,

alive but dead;

with rising threat~

my hope was killed...



love in me was growing still~

memories recalled as a simple spell~

when the hero comes to me to tell,

that he loves me and always will!



romeo~ beloved juliet,

she loved him so,

he loved her too..

i thought:

"how truthful my love will get?"

when to me he looked;

i couldnt ignore the way i felt

my heart he stole~

and the soul he locked!



"is it love what i feel?"

now to me nothing is real...



i love this man as she loved "HIM"

they were in love from birth to death,

i was reborn when i loved him,

i thought he'll love me in return,

but i'm alone, out of love~

out of breath...



how i feel i couldnt tell him,

i couldnt hide and i couldnt show him...

i know today there's no return,

"the one i was" i will not find ever again...



6\feb\2005

12:12 am