The past

by rachel   Nov 19, 2007


Being in love is so hard.
Once things are changed they wont change back.
It will be hard to recover the past.
The wonderful beginning when there was nothing to worry about .
When nothing bad was done or said.
When you didn't feel as a joke.
When there was no arguing.
When all he did was make you smile, but now tears are included.
You love him so much that as much as you know something is true, you try to make it disappear.
You love him so much that it doesn't matter how many tears he has caused, but how many more days he stays with you.
You love him so much you forgot about yourself.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Bekka Smekka

    This poem reveals a sad truth!! love is blind, and you showed this!! well done!! :):)

  • 17 years ago

    by Nicolle

    So true and a lovely poem well done.