For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Looks really really rude
What’ s with that dude
You must’ ve surely thought
Cz of the hateful feelings brought
Sat beside you but never
spoke pretending to be clever
never saw it coming my way
never thought with u I’ d sway
you’ ve become my addiction
it’ s one painful conviction
being so close to you
in your absence what do I do
that one eve on the staircase
we went on till third base
magical was the feeling we had
ended soon for which I’ m sad
a smile to a frown
 for a face so rugged and brown
you were the one
sweet as honey and bright as the sun
for ur innocence I humbly bow
that dimple smile I always love
I wish I wz near u right now
But you’ re flying away like a dove … .

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