Monday, September 1, 2014

I love you...

He loved me,
And all was still,
He loved me,
Yet I got ill,
He loved me,
And I did not say a word,
When he asked,
Why don't you respond,
You don't look so font,
I knew I had to say it,
But I could not,
Say it back to him,
I can not say it,
To anyone but you,
I am haunted,
By the memories of who,
We used to be,
But memories won't hold me,
Nor love me,
As you do...
He loved me,
And then said,
I already knew,
I saw how you looked at him,
He's a lucky guy,
If only you would think the same,
For...
I love you...

I love you... Paris....




















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