SomedayA Poem by disenchanted musemost relationships end badlyMid-day yesterday I felt your love on my face If with only a look you could see what I feel when you look at me Mid-day today you saw me pass on the street without a word you waved goodbye never wanting to know the real me Mid-day someday I see your face in a magazine how I wish you could understand what I mean when I say I'm sorry © 2008 disenchanted muse |
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Added on February 14, 2008 Author
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