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So it is happening again...


Submitted:Jan 2, 2012    Reads: 9    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


I spent the night at his house and spoke to him

he replied to me as if we were still;

his attitude as if I was his,

thus meaning he'd been mine.

Dear AJ,

Why you tantalize me with your smile

why you greet me with laughter

and whisk away my saddness.

I am sorry for the past

Thank you for

everything.

AJ,

You had a long talk to me

even for a little while

may you live in joy

and I have learned how to understand you

now let me take you in my arms and show you what

I've learned.





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