Sunday, March 7, 2010

grand theft poetry

i loved her, and sometimes she loved me
every once in a while i find myself wishing we couldve pulled through
what wouldve been, couldve been
only yesterday i used to believe
that maybe one day we could be
now i sit alone and wonder
how love doesn't always keep people together
at least for a while i loved her an she loved me

2 comments:

  1. I sit alone and wonder thats deep man and short makes me wanna read it more

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  2. short and simple and a very good poem. love will always hurt

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