Love Of The Lost Poem by dymon sidebottom
Love Of The Lost
So I see you at night.
Re-occuring dreams ript apart at seams.
I call you only to hang up.
I broke yours yet you rip mine to shreads.
The love of the lost.
You are my love, and yet I'm so lost.
My power to let you go is so unbelievable.
The charm I still wear around my neck.
Still manages to bring me heck.
My dreams always seam so real yet they make me feel.
11/16/09
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