Lost World

Although snow still fresh 
I believe that things are lost
We lost the right to become friends
You and your ridicule, telling me who i am
Who i cannot be.
I loved you to a point where the earth was spinning backwards
You, pushing for me to say how i felt
Even though you already knew
Although we never saw each other 
We knew, we felt as if we were right there
In that summer field of flowers
I don't know when but i stopped caring 
You waited and waited until it was too late
So now when you say you want me 
I say these simple words,
I was in a world of love, but you lost the world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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