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Strangers acquainted

Poetry By: Treshawna
Poetry



Stranger well acquainted: Walking past someone you once loved or still love only to be reminded of the memories and pain.


Submitted:Jul 23, 2007    Reads: 172    Comments: 11    Likes: 3   


Each day I live

Each day I breath

Striving on the grieve

One moment in time

One day at a time

Step by step

I will over come the pain

Each day I believe

Each day I’m deceived

By that one moment in time

That one moment I long for

The kiss of your lips

The feel of your touch

One moment in time

You were someone I thought I loved

Someone I still feel for

Butterflies fluttering in my stomach still

Eyes spilling tears

Lonely nights suffering

Moonlight is dim

Day is now night

And that moment we shared

That one glance at you- at me

My heart deceived me.





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