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Dead Without The Death
Once again
we say goodbye
I just don't know when
it's my time to fly .
I try so hard
to stay together
we did the London thing ,
the shard
in the cold weather .
Places we seen
the times we had
I'm dying it seems
I have never felt so bad
you sewn up the seams
made the windowsills gleam
for a short while
reminded me to smile
and shown me what happiness means .
This time around
I cry
but make no sound
I sigh
without breath
as the world isn't round
I'm dead
without the death
you really are the best
and never will I rest
because you
are not around . [/font]
we say goodbye
I just don't know when
it's my time to fly .
I try so hard
to stay together
we did the London thing ,
the shard
in the cold weather .
Places we seen
the times we had
I'm dying it seems
I have never felt so bad
you sewn up the seams
made the windowsills gleam
for a short while
reminded me to smile
and shown me what happiness means .
This time around
I cry
but make no sound
I sigh
without breath
as the world isn't round
I'm dead
without the death
you really are the best
and never will I rest
because you
are not around . [/font]
Published 10th Mar 2011
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10th Mar 2011 8:18am
i especially know how u feel, this brings back memories which makes the cracks in my heart seep pain and sad memories off one i thought was so important to me and in love with. but moving on feels better than ever wen the pain has gone away. hang in there fellow friend :)
12th Mar 2011 10:02pm
Anonymous
8th Mar 2012 2:34pm
When one is in love, separation is painful as you have written so accurately.....it is like a mini-death. Good poem, well written.
Kitty
Kitty
9th Mar 2012 1:28am
