JanvierA Poem by Miaria
The only thing I do is think, I think of every little memory I have of you. I am so much more than nostalgic when it comes to you, I'm obsessed. It has been so long and I should be way over you But I can't help but miss everything we were. I learned from you. I learned not to trust. You showed me both how great and how horrible life could be. I will not regret you. I'd take you back at all cost. But I know that wont happen. © 2009 MiariaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 13, 2009 Last Updated on November 29, 2009 AuthorMiariasumter, SCAboutI'm seventeen August fourth. I not only want to make great memories, but relive the greatest ones over and over. I'm sick of waking up and not remembering the night before, but not sick eno.. more..Writing
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