Sometimes,
I mean.
Once in awhile.
Now and then.
I wish that I could-
Wash away the days
and the years.
I knew it was a riot.
I'd like to see the sunlight-
Creep slowly down your face.
Though,
It frightens me to admit.
My love was never made in vain.
Despite your change in faith.
I hope you'd still love-
Once more.
But-
It's hard to be the one-
To say goodbye.
love
i feel likethis awesomepoem especially use of verbs
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Still Love Again?
Like still life, frozen in the past. Nice lament - makes me feel - pure poem ~Allets~
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