|You (standard:poetry, 96 words)|
|Author: Crazytimes83||Added: Sep 20 2000||Views/Reads: 2315/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Things realized in life- having to do with someone or something|
I close my eyes to you But you- isn't you You- isn't a person You- isn't a thing It is a feeling It is a comfort I love this feeling- this comfort Yet it will be ripped away This I know to be true This I have learned in my years Feelings get stolen from our lives Comforts get stolen from our hearts We will spend our lives learning this A course in which we will fail We may never learn to pass I close my eyes to you But you- isn't you You- Are gone... Tweet
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