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My Last Hope
As I sit here gazing out the window,
I’m daydreaming of you...
And you're wondering in your own world,
You’re thinking of me too.
I remember about the day we met and how you made me feel,
Talking to you until the sun came to rise,
Someone who was so much like me, So understanding,
Even though she won't believe it herself, she's beautiful,
And the warm embrace of your heart tied a rope around me.
All the special nights we've had.
And now, I’m starting to feel that warmth inside,
Like nothing or no one else can make me feel...
Butterflies, a constant smile, happy thoughts,
Looking forward to the next time we meet.
What lies ahead, down the road?
Can it possibly be what I’ve been hoping for?
All my dreams, and hopes coming true.
Glaring now before me with great anticipation.
She is the one who could finally help me through my pain.
No one knows what tomorrow brings...
One can only wish and believe...
I have complete faith that she will demolish my vices...
She must be the right person in my life.
It must be you.
I feel a special bond between us,
One that is unbreakable,
One that is undeniable,
One that is pure happiness.
And so I’m truly hoping that I will always love you.
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7/1/09
This is the poem that the headmaster at the mental institute liked.
:3
 Sinister Paradox · Sat Jul 11, 2009 @ 07:53am · 0 Comments |
