but truly by Angela Thomas i lament the love of the love passed. that sounds so vague and cliche. let me break it down for you. ready? he led me on to believe that what we had was love. it was wrapped in morning's sweet embrace and 'i'm having a bad day, make it better'. there were times he made me feel like i was the only girl in the world. and there were times he made me feel like i was the only girl in the world. i think what really happened was there was a thought, fleeting, of what we could be. starlight gazing and summer barbaque brazing. mere dreams come sunlight. 06/27/2013 Posted on 06/28/2013 Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Richard Vince on 10/07/13 at 10:30 PM yes. this could have been about far too many experiences in my life, particularly "a thought, fleeting, of what / we could be". i wasted too much time on unrealisable potential; not just my time either. this is superb. how has it taken me nearly ten years to find your poetry? Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)