The fiction we live in.

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Alone.

Up late at night,
I lie here wondering,
What life means,
Especially with you missing.
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Praying that you'll come back,
I know it won't be given.
But this is not fair,
As you have been taken.
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As tears fill my eyes,
I try to look for a peace of mind.
Gazing up at the heavens,
I hope that you're the one I find.
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All alone on this Valentine's Day,
I wish that you'd stay.
Why did you leave so fast?
Is this fate, you say?
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