THE BEST THING
For once in my life I am happy
Its like I have been set free
To explore and breathe again
Your more than my friend, your
My lover and companion
I once thought love was never
Meant to be with me,.then
I met you....
You amaze me, u make me happy
I miss you when ur near, I miss
U when ur gone..
So I know ur the best thing...
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| COMPLETE | 1 | 10/17/2009 |
| THE BEST THING | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| MIRROR | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| WHAT | 1 | 10/17/2009 |
| WHAT HAPPENED | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| NO MORE BROKEN | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| WHATS BECOME | 1 | 10/17/2009 |
| untitled | 1 | 10/17/2009 |
| trust from my heart | 1 | 10/05/2009 |
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