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Smile for the heart
Contributed by
Jessi95
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Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 04:17:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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It has been a long time Since I felt this way the heart in my chest wants to come above Bay
Its beating so fast I was afraid you could hear it but you just smile at me and my heart begins to split
Then you told me about her and I couldn't bear the pain but I hold on tight as I walk into the rain
My smile is fake but my heart rings out true as I look and I can't help but to fall in love with you
you smile back and I can see in your eyes that you could say you love me but you would be telling lies
So smile that goofy grin and know that you are free and we will always be friends even though it hurts me
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2010-04-22 16:17:32] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Smile for the heart
(User Rating: 1 ) by Anonymous5069 on
Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 04:31:01 PM AEST (User
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Re: Smile for the heart
(User Rating: 1 ) by JakerBaker88 on
Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 04:33:56 PM AEST (User
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Very well written. You captured perfectly that feeling of unrequited love. I myself am in a similar situation and can say you wrote exactly how I feel. Good job. Keep on writing because you have got the talent for it. Take care. ;) |
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Re: Smile for the heart
(User Rating: 1 ) by Nevilleconnie on
Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 06:14:57 PM AEST (User
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there are many different types of love. But unrequited love has got to be my least favorite of all. I know what it feels like to love someone who only thinks of you as a friend. You did an excellent job of describing the feelings. Sad poem, but none the less a great poem. |
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