by Irina Diaconescu

Created on: October 02, 2010

So there we were

Looking up at the sky,

Together.

Truly thought

That you and I

Could storm

Any kind of weather.

I still look up at the sky,

Only now I do it alone

My heart now understands

That you were never mine

To own.

So all the whispers,

Love and emotions

Must be subdued

And knifed in large portions.

What a shame

That we had to stop

Our passionate tango,

Even though all I want to scream

Is please, please, please

Don’t let go.

I’ve told you before

“I love you” doesn’t do justice

Cause it was more than that:

An ardor with no definition

A passion with no deletion,

And in the end,

A feeling with no completion.

Now my heart feels sore

And it loves you no more

But still sometimes it aches

And I must try to somehow

Find peace

By doing whatever it takes.

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