When she isnt with me
I watch the time and
try to guess what she
might be doing. When
I sleep I dream of her,
when we aren't in touch,
I think "my life is boring".
I call her my Queen, she
calls me her Prince. When
we are together the hours
just fly by. When we are
apart they just drag by
like Molassas that has
set too long. When I'm
too depressed she is
there for me, as I try
to be there for her.
Before we met I thought
my life was okay with
no problems that I couldn't
handle on my own. Now it
seems that I can't handle
some of these problems
without her and her strength.
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touching:)
this is so touching! so sweet..i bet she felt so happy to read such poem
lovely
juliet
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I see that you really care for her. distance they say makes the heart grow fonder.. hmm I hope someday that the two of you meet.. I think that will be a good thing
love the poem
kat
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You touched my heart with this piece. It comes from your heart that is why I love.
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