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Old Love

I remember the first time I saw you, from on I knew,I knew.... You were sitting in the seat behind me in the bus, saying in your mind 'talking to me was a must'. I don't like to remember our old love,its a love that never lasted, and in our hearts the fire of passion blasted and I forgot how to love. You always saw right through me and I always wondered "how could it be"? There were never 2 but 3 of us circling our feelings, learning how to trust. I didn't know who she was, but when she stole your heart I fell apart. You ran away,so far you stray, leaving me lonely,here to pray. So I'll never forget our old love, because it wasn't pure,as pure as a dove!.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/17/2012 8:11:00 AM
Beautiful
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