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under the trees

By , Jacksonville, FL
the sadness grows as the days go by
my hearts tearing slowly...
its making me cry...
as i sit here writing this love lorn piece
I'm wondering where you could possibly be
i remember when we would sit together under the trees
you would hold me and i would smile blissfully
i remember your green eyes and your amazing smile
you would kiss me softly and id fall asleep at night
then came the day so tragically that something happened
and we a blade through my chest you just turned away
not a goodbye not an I'm sorry not even a hug
i remember i saw you a few weeks ago
your once green eyes now pierced through me like ice
you amazing smile gone and where it was a grI'mace formed
so as i sit here thinking about you
the tears spill out of my eyes splashing on my cheeks
as i remember you...and the days we spent under the trees

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