I walk alone
at night
sometimes,
and lose myself
to memories of you.
I never thought
this was how
it would all work out.
I will never love
a second time.
This cant be more
than just a bad dream.
But the rain falls
all around me now,
trying to drown the ground,
and for a moment
I wish it would take me
with it,
but theyre just not enough
to be seen.
Thats the way
you make me feel,
like Im too small
to be seen.
"and lose myself to memories of you." I cry with you Jason... I know how it feels... except I lose myself in memories of someone, no one particular. You're an exquisite poet for romance, my friend. I wish to see you published.
Warm Love,
*-Brittany-*
Reviewed by Angelica Young (Reader)
Reviewed on March 1, 2003
Very nicely written, i really enjoyed this one, it holds such agony...
~Angie
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Warm Love,
*-Brittany-*
~Angie