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To Late to Say.
by Christopher ShinI love you more
then you understand.
When the sun flickers,
and burns out.
I'll be there when
the moon melts away.
I dream about you
each time I close
my eyes.
The light of hope
flickers in my youth.
But I love you more
then anything.
With words I spill
through the times
of stars that
glimmer in me.
Yet in the end.
I scream the darkest
part of my heart.
Will you understand
that I love you even
though I don't know you.
But I will take that
chance to find
the pieces of you in
my heart.
So I drink,
and I wine but
you'll find me
when the world
finds me down
in my grief.
I'll never love
you again, but
you'll find me
everyday.
Before it's to late
to find you again. 04/23/2007 Posted on 04/23/2007
Copyright © 2024 Christopher Shin
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Deborah Breuer on 06/04/07 at 04:28 AM It hurts, doesn't it? It hurts to know that love is unreciprocated. I know...Oh, believe me, I know. You write it well and I'm honored to share the sentiments with you. |
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