POETRY IS THE MUSIC OF THE SOUL


May 6, 2009

Thinking

I sit here thinking
Wondering what might have been
How did we get here?
How could things end up this way?
You were my everything
The only one I’d ever need
There is no other
Nor will there ever be
No one can make me feel this way.
I didn’t think I’d fall
Take a leap and risk it all
I didn’t think it was true
The day I found you.
But I did back then
And here I am
Why I’m now alone
I guess we will never know.

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