she may forget
or find another
or grow wear of working wanting waiting
this is why i am found fearful;
i remember very vividly
(though nothing i would sooner forget)
the sting of saying so-long; words i hope
she shall never sigh
and great guilt grows in my gut
at shying away; so she shall soon see
a big bright bouquet, of fondness from me
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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