10.10.2011

sometimes love.

I try to look at the photos of us
The one time we ever did
It was cold and the snow
didn't sparkle
Our hands touched
Our faces touched
And I can only wish
that our lips had touched too
I fell for you then
Love
Infatuation
Unrequited
What is it I wonder
A horrible pain in
My eyes, head, finger tips
Chest
Heart
I'll never tell you
I'll never see you
I'll forget you

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