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A collections of thoughts
Contributed by
chicken
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Sunday, 22nd September 2002 @ 06:18:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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She says my love's not wanted
But it's too late; it's already there.
She says not to get in too deep
But I can't help it; too much do I care.
I try to convince her to follow her heart
But she can't; for her heart she does not trust.
I try to make her believe in my love
But I can't; she thinks my heart she will bust.
And so I sit here and love her
Not a love unknown; but a love that runneth deep.
I lose myself in her eyes and soul
Not a thing do I miss; No other place rather I be.
And even though I know she can love
Not a thing can I do; for love she will not try.
Oh, how I wish she'd let me love her
Not a day would I be happier; No longer would I cry.
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2002-09-22 06:18:26]
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Re: A collections of thoughts
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by ginsdance on
Sunday, 6th October 2002 @ 01:31:44 PM AEST
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Umm... Drew2... something ya need to tell me buddy??? Or is this about someone else? Great write though!
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