All My Fears by Joe CramerAll of my fears have come to fruition
While my pen pours heartbreak from my brain.
It was all that I could do in my intuition
But to say a few short words that yet remain.
When will you be with me again?
When will our hearts be joined?
I am lost without your love, my friend,
A heart alone, forgotten, purloined. 04/26/2007 Author's Note: Angst should be my middle name......
Posted on 04/26/2007 Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
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