getting over you

is much harder than i thought. . .

time to realize



the effect of a longing

so sine qua non

that i can't relive our past,



still i ever pine

for the times we'd laugh out loud

dance ever so close,



actin' foolish in public

with our delphic jokes,

our quests to right all the wrongs. . .



i do miss that fun

like a feather gone adrift

far away from view. . .



so much harder than i thought

getting over you,

( just. . . just 2 get . . . over you)

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© 2004 by cynth'ya lewis reed