Lonesome Love Poem
Its lonesome
to be me,
to be you.
I'm gaining on you,
then I can't catch you.
Its lonesome
now and then.
I'm just watching
my dreams
dance in and out
of my life.
Copyright © Mark King | Year Posted 2006
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