![]() ...think you know?A Poem by Imperfection![]() I often wonder ... what does he think of me, about me...?![]()
When I think of what you think of me, I imagine what you might foresee Perhaps you think I’ve moved on, Happily awakened to a brand new dawn Nestled contentedly someplace else Maybe you can even hear my wedding bells But the truth is what you do not know For I’ve never liked my wounds to show Honestly dear I love you still And probably, I always will Your love in my heart, has been kept alive How else do you think I could’ve survived? As long as I hear you beat in my heart I shall try to forget that we are apart.
© 2008 ImperfectionAuthor's Note
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Added on April 15, 2008Last Updated on November 7, 2008 Author![]() ImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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