Larry Parson Poems

'You're too young to know love'
Irratates me, I may not have a mental grasp of it, but my heart speaks
It's a yearning, a want, a longing, I'll say more of a need
I need to love you as if my life depends on it
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Perfection....
Something I used hold
Something I loved
But now....
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I have a reoccurring daydream that I'm dead, and the people I loved and loved me back weep in sorrow, and scream out to God, and scream my name, but he's not there, nor am I.
Then I think of the people I loved who didn't care, and I see you.
I see you laughing.
I see you loving.
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