Time passed by and it was still you, and I am hoping you were still mine too. From your smiling stares and forgotten promises, from our laughter and late night chats.
Sorry. It's still you, but it's okay to forget about me.
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Things I Wish I Could Tell You (Poetry and Prose)
PoetryI look at you with empty eyes from across the crowdy room. I never spoke when I was with you, and for a long time I hid from that quiet disguise. Little did you know I cried under the rain, and I sang with our song. When I'm alone I think of you, I...
