My heart, you took
While you ran away that night,
Now I’m left to dwell,
With only my dreams
Of what could have been.
A contest entry
- Cherished Quickie - PIF by StormGoddess.
425 points, ended May 7, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Lost in dreams looking to the stars? Nice take on the prompt. Thank you for entering and good luck. Storm

