Monday, February 7, 2011

Story

One year ago
We knew nothing about
eachother.
I didn't exist in
your eyes
and  I thought
you were something
to be scorned.

Then there was
that first time.
You, high above the crowd.
Me, far below with tears
Streaming down my
face.

I was wrong about
you and it only
took three seconds
to realize it.

A year and three months
later
We're long-distance
friends
Who share a common
love.
You see something in me
That I rarely see
myself.

And I see something in you
That I thought I'd never find.

3 comments:

  1. everyone has regrets, cheers.
    shake it off..

    lovely poetry, thanks for sharing.

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  2. Hold on to the good, and forget the bad and then all your memories will be filled with joy.

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