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I hate being reminded of my aloneness, but she does it to me every time.


Submitted:May 19, 2008    Reads: 137    Comments: 2    Likes: 3   


you look too much like her,

the one i dream about.

i'm surprised when i see you,

i forget about your beauty.

your laugh chimes

your hair flows

your eyes sparkle

i am left stunned.

my heart aches inside my chest

when i dream of love.

there's one who will never love me

and you look too much like her.





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