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by Mello193   Feb 18, 2010


She said
"sit down we have to talk"

i said
"we really do so instead how bout a walk?"

she said
"lets go into the car and drive around"

i said
"look that's where we met at the playground"

she said she knew and she said
"its time to talk about us"

i said
"fine but let me start"

she said
"no"

i said
"whats the fuss"

she said
"its really important"

and i said
"i know"

she said
"im nervous where do you want to go"

i said
'the cafe"

and she said
'this cant wait'

i said
'i really like you how about a date'

she said
'i dont have the same feelings for you so. no"

she wanted to let me go

i said
'im wrong i guess im feeling pretty low'

she drove me home and i didn't look back
now shes leaving and i watched her pack
shes gone somewhere far away
so ill sit here and wait for the forgotten day
when she arrives back at her home town
and im relived of a permanent frown
i silence my words
until you return
and when your home
you will learn
it has been a three year wait
since january fourth two thousand and eight

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  • 14 years ago

    by Cate Rock

    I loved this...but it's sad. Very descriptive and very easily read. It holds alot of pain which makes it a fine poem.

    Good job!
    ~Cate

  • 14 years ago

    by Cate Rock

    I loved this...but it's sad. Very descriptive and very easily read. It holds alot of pain which makes it a fine poem.

    Good job!
    ~Cate

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