The Unfinished Poem, by Convalescence
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"He loves me, He loves me not."
That was always as far as I got.
He doesn't love me
for who I'm not.
He'll always love me
and I'll never see.
I am so blind,
but then, so is he.
At our wedding
I now wear a ring.
I guess I found
what I couldn't see.
We've set free
who we'll be.
The story goes on
for him and me.
This is today,
it won't fade away...
Moving on. |
Posted: 2010-05-20 12:44:48 UTC |
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