Reserved For You

May 15, 2011
By Elliot Gilbert SILVER, Bedford, New York
Elliot Gilbert SILVER, Bedford, New York
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Why are you leaving,
Walking out,
Closing the door.
All the adventures,
Our journey,
No more.
You leave me sleepless at night,
Trying to figure it out,
But the only thing I come to,
Our roadblocks in my mind.
All the good times we had,
The memories burned into my mind,
All a bluff,
A lie,
All part of a little game.
Now the only thing I can do,
Is try,
To forget about you,
But without fail,
I will always have a piece of my hear,
Reserved for you.

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