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WHY

Contributed by buccaneer on Tuesday, 10th January 2006 @ 10:04:31 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

I wonder what the world would be like if all the answer to our questions lie at our doorstep.
I wonder what we could give if emotions where like the wind
Free from all direction in all situations
I wonder why, why now, why does it have to be you, why does my heart feel so different despite the number in days that we have spent together.
Why am i lost or confuse, why am i touched or in fear, why does my heart want so much-feels so great yet bleeds like water running down from a fountain.
Why as it come to this, why does good things look so hard to get and love so crazy to find
Why do I feel like I don't know myself anymore? The pain, The agony, The loneliness, the quest of wanting so much yet having so little, the confession of a heart that has known love to be so cruel suddenly turning around as a change, an instantaneous turnover from lust to love bewilders is imagination
Why am if confuse or convinced that the good men seek for could be the evil in a woman?
Love to me is a deadly and dangerous game that cannot be left un-played and enjoyed but coming from you in such a short time leaves me with just one word
WHY...........

Copyright © buccaneer ... [ 2006-01-10 10:04:31]
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