February 11, 2008
By Rachel Williams, LaRue, OH

How did I get from the top of the world, to the bottom of the ocean.
From light, to dark, this feeling set in motion.
Your love and the warmth of your arms carried me through the night.
I don’t know how we got here, or why we even fought,
But somehow I managed to lose what I so faithfully sought.
I don’t know what happened; it was all just a blur.
I wish you could stay, just long enough to explain,
And feel your love wrap around me once more.
Some how I realize, that it was all over when you walked out the door.
So I love you, and always will.
Adios my fair love, I think about you still.

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