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Love Still, Or Let Go

Somehow you managed to climb Right into my brain In my thoughts, in my head Making me go insane Your scent won't rub off, Ive tried the soap We've since split up, and I'm holding the rope To make you stay, or let you go The memories seep deep within my soul Break up, make up, break up make up Round we go, the pressure of losing you is much to bear We used to kiss, and moan, kiss, and groan The way you lay your head on my pillow and stare Now you stare at me like a grim reaper waiting to for me to die I look at you, and lesson your grip as you squeeze my thigh Threatened to leave, threaten me as I pass you by Letting you go is so hard, I am not gonna lie Why do we manage to come back to each other When we know we have lost the spark? Is it the way we laugh and play, or The way we made love in the dark? Somehow, some way, I will get over you That may take some convincing to get me through But, losing you will be the hardest thing I will ever have to do And knowing that you didn't want the same as me isn't true People come and people go, but lovers will keep them close To the heart of each lovers soul is memory of their love dose How they comforted and consoled, love the remedy I want you back, but let you go, you just want me to let you be Power of love is oh so strong, but the earth is for the meek Do they lust and linger after a love, that we so desperately seek? Can we go our separate ways, and set forth the path of God's will? Or when we depart will you look back and say you love me still?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/27/2018 7:32:00 AM
This poem reminds me of a study I read once that stated that sixty-seven percent of the people polled who left their spouse and married again stated that they wished they would have tried harder with their first spouse, and stayed.
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