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I Still Love You

I heard from a friend today that you left town, the news shook me like an 
earthquake hitting ground.  I was left at mind with all the years, that you and I 
have shared our tears. I sat and wept on that cold wooden floor, I thought that our 
bond was instantly no more.  I heard our song playing in my head, it's words 
were suddenly understood.  It's word it's meaning, what they were saying was 
how I felt. " Though it's been awhile now I still feel so much pain, like the knife 
that cuts you the wound heals but the scar that scar remains."   A constant 
aching, burning me inside. I miss the friend in him I would confide. He sheltered 
me from the pain I felt inside. In his skin was always were I'd hide. This boy that I 
love, has been hurt so much that it is realized why were so in touch.   He lost the 
one person he's always loved, and bittered by the cold stiff gun which took a life 
from him in which he'd give his own.This boy feels all alone.  Now  his world is 
ripped at the seams, because of a man with evil means.  This man has sent his 
mom to such bad health. He's ripped from the world he knows and now settled 
on unfamiliar territory. Carrying the anger, the pain, the fear, he only wishes his 
grandpa was here.  I wish to the stars many nights that they take away all that's 
gone wrong, and just stop and play his song. Though we are apart, I can still 
reach you heart to heart, because
                                                                                                                                                    
                 I Still Love You..................
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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