
A little poem I wrote about a girl with a dying lover.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Romance - Words: 109 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3021838
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He saw me first and I turned around
Our eyes met and love was found
But fate is callous and illness is malice
Our time though short was full of bliss
Nothing more in life will I miss
Because now he's leaving and I'm here grieving
He's the one dying but I'm the one crying
When I know instead I should be trying
To put on a cheerful face
But my perseverance is misplaced
For that I know I am a disgrace
For him I should be an optimist
But instead I continue to vainly wish
And blame a god I'm not sure exists
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