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Friend

I've been thinking a lot about you, friend.

Thinking what it would be like to have you again.

But through all this changing, and feeling, healing

I don't know if I could be there for you,

through your times of destruction.

I don't know if we have lost it all

but you were once there... so

I want to believe its possible again.

 

I wrote that poem a week or so ago, and now I don't think I do. Just liked a few ideas.

 

Funny

Isn't it funny

how pain comes and goes?

I found that the pain only comes when I want it to.

When I start to want to think about her

So I don't forget her.

Do I force myself to be unhappy

Do I force myself to not move on?

Am I building my own destruction?

or am I doing this to save her?

 

Stealing Only This

What am I doing to you

to keep you alone.

I am taking your pain

So you don't have to cry.

Why is pain here?

Why does it want to stay?

Now its overcoming our love

and it causes the frustration.

So let me take the pain,

and bring it with me.

You stole everything else from me,

but this is the one thing I ask of you,

let me steal this from you.

 

ForAnother

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