The Meaning Poem by Anna gerlitz
The Meaning
Is this love
That we are sharing?
Or is it just
Our imagination running?
We barely know eachother,
All we do it talk,
About pointless things,
That will never matter.
I want to know,
The meaning of this,
Word we use,
Far to often.
Sadly, It seems,
You can't tell me,
So now the truth comes,
Our imagination like to play tricks.
Monday, August 11, 2008
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