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Where Are You Now?

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Are you lonely tonight? Do you picture me, when you sleep at night? Does the memories hurt? Why did,my true love,you desert? Do you still dream of us, traveling far away, on that grey-hound bus? Or is your heart regretful? Dreadful,because you left the unforgetable. Is there anyone like me? Don't you know,that person, you won't see? Our love letters, are now just scattered, pieces of dead tree skin, Those phony,lying,heart broken sentinments. May my spirit,and my face,and flesh,haunt you, I hope you can't sleep at night, for what you've done. Or maybe your come,crawling back to me, begging on your sorrowed knees. Hmm,I want to believe your sorrow, but I know i can't tomorrow.Another bad love poem. Written January 31st, 2002 © on Jan 31 2002 08:34 AM PST   18 • 0 • 1

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