Thinking Of Him

When I think of him,
His eyes,
His smile,
His spirit,
I lose myself a little bit.

Its the little things he does,
and everything in between.
Its each hug, evey kiss.
It was the way he said 'I love you'
He cared, understood. He was my everything.

It was the way tears filled his eyes, that night he said goodbye.
And now I'm here, alone, and
I'm so confused.
Tell me, Does it make sense to love someone who broke your heart?





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Shawty said...
Aug. 1, 2010 at 3:39 pm
aww thats sad. but it happens but u cant help who u love =[ nice poem=]
 
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