love is blind, can you see?A Poem by Comlette"True love is like ghosts, everyone talks about it, few have seen it." La Rochefoucauld
you left me confused
with broken dreams my heart feels misused i remember the screams i saw you everyday but quickly turned away i could not see how perfect we could be you told me you loved me and i wouldn't believe you you kissed my lips i wish it were true © 2011 ComletteAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorComletteKenosha, WIAboutI don't always write but when I do I love to be very imaginative and creative with my work. I have great ideas but i can never complete them. I often leave stories unfinished and scatterd. I also have.. more..Writing
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