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Created on: September 23, 2009
Even though we are together,
It seems like we have been apart foever.
Time keeps on ticking by.
With each tick I feel as though I am loosing you and I.
With heart filled with so much hurt.
With feelings so deeply how do I make them convert?
All I want is to turn the darkness into light.
Now do I do it alone with you so close but yet nowhere in sight.
How do we get back what we had?
My heart yearns for yesterday when times were not this bad.
We were once so happy our love would shine.
Just like a book from a fairy tale rhyme.
Where did that kind of love go?
Is it possible that kind of love can just disappear or do you even know?
I want to feel the butterflies.
The kind that your love took my breath and all I could do is sit back and sigh.
I want that kind of love from you.
Do you still feel so much darkness in your heart that now you believe that kind of love is no longer true?
What does one do when you start to doubt?
Is it memories now all this has become about?
Finding each other again is the key.
Time for each other is a must you see.
Love can be found again.
Making arrangements can be hard but it is somewhere to begin.
So, through the darkness there is light.
Only if you choose to open your eyes to a whole new sight!
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