Consequences of thought

by Sorefromreality   Apr 8, 2006


I keep thinking
that i can do it
that i can get over you
that i will get better

keep thinking that you are so happy
and i should move on
that i can't get you back

but then you call
then you touch me
i gaze from across the room
i fantasize when you smile

i keep thinking that my love for you
will end
like a book's final page
or a musician's last song

i guess that's what i get
that's what i get just for thinking.....

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tripp

    I know this isnt gonna helo...but you really do have to get over him. all this is doing is causing you paint and torment, that you honestly do not need, nor do you deserve. As one of my friends once said "Love is like stainless steel, it can get dents and scratches in it, but if it breaks, it wasn't true". i guess this love just wasn't stainless steel quality...you'll get over this eventually. just never stop looking forward sore, you can do it.

    on a brighter note, good poem, despite the lack of rhyme. the message you put in is what made it good

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