So... What Happened...

So... What Happened...

A Poem by kelsey
"

this has been stirring in my mind for a while

"
you always used to say
"you're so perfect for me"
"you always make me smile"
it was great for me and for you
 
it was great for me
you say my friends are my world
i say you make me complete
that was great for you
 
i say i love you
you say i love you more
and then it goes on and on
a circle great for me
 
but then we lost touch
talking stopped
not communicating
not breathing the same beat
 
not matching anything
left completely alone
that was bad for you
and bad for me
 
when we started talking again
like old friends do to catch up
we talked about everything
and nothing was great for anyone
 
we left our feelings out of the picture
we left our emotions under our feet
we never talked of them again
we left them out in the rain
 
when we first brought them back
it was amazing
i said i wasn't feeling important
and you said i was so important to you
 
i said i did not see that in you
you said you were sorry
and then when you came
came for dinner
 
i suddenly saw it again
it was great for me and you
we were happy
once again
 
not saying anything
anything to upset me
not mentioning before
starting a new canvas
 
loving each other like never before
not letting anything stop us
not leaving each other
being together -- forever

© 2009 kelsey


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I thought it was great! You told a nice flowing, detailed story. I learned a lot from just a short passage. Great write!

- Kriss

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Added on March 9, 2009
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kelsey
kelsey

Hartford, CT



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I'm a girl, i don't really write all that often... my writings are just something that comes to my mind and then i write it down, only sometimes do i revise/edit it. i absolutely love to write, what e.. more..

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