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Posted by AdaGrace on October 4, 2005, at 20:25:38
You came to me in the darkness of night.
Cold and lonely I cried out right.I ached for you to touch me tenderly.
I called to you begging you to remember me.It's cold and empty,
It's glib and sureal.
This world I live in,
Without you to feel.Where does your heart sleep,
Where does it rest?
Why can't I get over you,
Why were you the best?
Posted by Angela2 on October 9, 2005, at 19:23:43
In reply to I Felt You Last Night, posted by AdaGrace on October 4, 2005, at 20:25:38
AdaGrace,
Your poem is beautiful. I'm sorry that you can't be with the one you really love. I've felt that way before too.
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