Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Old Things (Poem)

Tonight i was running threw my packed things... cleaning up.
When i ran across some things i didn't want.
It was the old things that reminded me of you
Your name alone just made me sick to my gut.

When i started reading.. it all came back to me.
How much feelings were said in a package i had wrapped up and sent right back to me.
It brought me back where i thought you cared for me.
And I would have done anything to keep you right next to me.
Showed you the right way of a gentlemen.... you see.

I would have brought you flowers on a day that didn't matter.
But you broke my heart, on the day that i thought, to you really mattered.
And I put more thought into it than putting red roses on a platter.

It has taken me this long to forget about these old things.......

Long late night conversations,

A night of intimacy,
And three colored Lily's and a used chain.



Damn


Love Can Be A Cruel Thing.













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