Every time i dream
I dream of how we used to be
every time i pray
i pray that he will be OK
And every time i think
he pops into my head
like an old friend
visiting before the end.
What would we be like
if we had not been betrayed
by each others hearts? I do not know
I want to though
i want to turn back time
i want you to be mine...
ur poems are really good, i love the way u just let out all your feelings (and what a better way with poem!) and not care what anyone else thinks, cos afterall that is the most important thing; to be yourself.
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