My loss in Love
I felt you beside me- In that moment I slipped by. You wrapped your arms around me. I could feel your heart beating faster, There was a war inside your soul. Yet-it felt like I was the effect. I could've sworn the sun was brightly shining and spring had just set gently over us. For some reason My mind played an awful trick on me. As I thought it was raining quietly, you were stillfully crying. I saw your face above mine in sadness. There was no sun or spring this day- Yet, you held me up as if we were dancing. And in your weakness, let me fly above you. I felt peaceful and unbreakable. So why did those tears fall? Fall between us? I remembered every second with you like a still frame plastered in front of me. Was it a day or an eternity that we were together?- My mind wouldn't tell me. Did we ever grow old?- I felt an instill trembling about me. Please tell me we didn't part suddenly. Smile as if it didn't just happen, and sing with me our last duet. My love~ Oh, how can this be. Has it finally come? My Loss in Love. I wished it wouldn't come like this. I hope there is a way I can repay you this peace. It still feels unreal to me, Although it's you I see alone below me. For some reason My mind played an awful trick on me, As I thought it was raining quietly. You were stillfully crying. I saw your face above mine in sadness. There was no sun or spring this day- Yet we were dancing and you gently repeated my name. It looked like rain above us, But you just hugged me tightly saying "I Love You". Has it been one hundred already? It seems so long we touched paths. I've known you been beside me, But you still hugged as if we didn't. I guess it finally came ~ My Loss in Love~ [ADE_K.G.]
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