When you told me to hold on
I laughed at the irony
You may have meant only the phone
But I had held on to the memories from the past 3 years
When you said that some people say
That everything happens for a reason
I almost said out loud
I never found out why you and me didn't
When you said that you felt like a punching bag
I knew even then, that you didn't know
That if you were hers
I was yours
When you got back together
I realized for the millionth time
That I was still yours
Even if you were never mine.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
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4 comments:
Very nice!! I like your writings,
Thank you for the awesome comments!
Why do I feel like you held back on this particular poem?
Don, maybe that's because when I wrote this i was feeling like I couldn't do anything else than to hold on to him in my memories.....
bitter truth.....it really hurts
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