Looking Back

October 24, 2008
By Priscilla Baker, Vanceboro, NC

I look into,
Your beautiful eyes,
I think of the deep blue ocean,
But then I look back,
And I see the love,
We used to share.

The way you held me so tight,
When I was scared.
The way you kissed me,
When I was hurt.

Now we are over,
And I wish for that love,
But because you're so cold,
I will never get that love back.

And now I wonder,
If there will ever be,
A guy as sweet as you.

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