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Current mood:  confused Category: Writing and Poetry
Everytime i see you, i think of memories past. always hoping inside, that it won't be our last.
we were good friends before, from eachother we hid not a thing. then that one simple night, changed everything.
we danced, we laughed, we had a good time. but by the end of the night, i was wishing you were only mine.
you thought this about me too, somehow i could tell you did. but what hurt the most, is this is the one thing from me you hid.
i danced without saying a word, having so much fun. and kept thinking to myself, "I'm so glad to have come."
then at the end, we had that one last dance. you looked me straight in my eyes, and whispered, "Can we give it a chance?"
those six little words, went through me, straight to the heart. i looked at you, amazement in my eyes, whispering back, "i thought u'd never ask, i never want to be apart."
we danced that dance, close as we could possibly be. i smiled to myself as i realized, you were always going to be there for me.
it's only been a month, but i know my feelings are true. and so on this day, our anniversary, i'm here to tell you, i love you...
This was a one month anniversary poem for someone. he never got to read it, i forgot to give it. he deserves to know my true feelings. xoxo
 | Currently listening: Far Away, Pt. 1 By Nickelback Release date: 30 January, 2006 |
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