One Hour

One Hour

A Poem by Blank_fortunes
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Relationships shouldn't tear apart friendships. It should also not make you be something other than what you are Perfect.

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It hurts I mean physically I ache. 
How do I always seem to miss the mark with you.
When we used to connect like adult legos.
But now it's so private or so not private that you can't really express yourself.
Let me hear you by yourself say...
D****t I'm happy.
I have known you this Long and I don't know what you fear. 
Scary huh?
So much you can't say but don't you think it?
Don't you ever say it to yourself. 
Or quietly out loud when your home by yourself.
I do.
I say it to you I said it for years.
Say something because I know you are in there somewhere
But It's not like you to hide.
My knees hurt not from praying from working I am getting old and old and stress don't mix well.
I am not afraid of you living your life with someone else.
I am afraid of you living your life as someone else.
Just to please someone else when I lived my life...
When I loved you.
My head hurts thinking that I will never see you again.
Not Physically I will always see you.
I am talking about the real you.
The Speak my mind, sing cause I'm happy, smile cause it's beautiful, Laugh because it makes me feel better you.
Don't run from it. 
I just want one conversation sixty minutes of your time no holds bar everything goes gloves off sixty minutes. Please. And I am sure that I will end the conversation the way I have always ended conversations with you. 
What do you think?
Say yes.

© 2013 Blank_fortunes


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This was so powerful. I could feel how you were longing to know the unknown. It's hard feeling disconnected from the one you love. I loved this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Blank_fortunes

11 Years Ago

thank you It felt good to release it. I am glad you liked it thank you for commenting on this one.

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Blank_fortunes
Blank_fortunes

Durham, NC



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