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Cassie Mae Sep 2011
When you smile
I forget you broke me
and I love you for a little while.

I've stored it in your memory file
things I love to see
when you smile.

To witness I'd walk a million mile
recalling what use to be
and I love you for a little while.

My heart seems to be in denial
I want another shot at us, at we
when you smile.

All the memories I can compile
seem to set emotions free
and I love you for a little while.

Although the ending was hostile
my heart and mind disagree
when you smile
and I love you for a little while.
(c) Cassie Mae Wiritings 2011
Cassie Mae Jul 2011
If you knew I wasn't over you
would you feel pity
or think I was weak?
You moved on before the seasons changed
and this new light is a harsh reality
casting shadows on this vacant pillow.
My eyes bleed tears with every sunrise
because I know your heart has left
and I can't bait it back to mine.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jul 2011
The last rays of sun
linger like this dream of you
the heat barely lasts.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jul 2011
The dream is so vivid
so fresh in my mind
thoughts wander,
no where else,
but the memory of your eyes.
Pain in my chest becomes unbearable
because you're only a memory.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jul 2011
Over the airplane hor d'oeuvres
war of nerves
your blue eyes
no disguise

It could have lasted forever
words so clever
left on red lips
dreaming of hips

I will never know your name
play your game
the terminal
a lonely girl
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jul 2011
I couldn't treat you right.
I tossed you like a rag doll
limp and lonely into the night.
I couldn't treat you right.
I kissed you in spite
and threw you against the wall.
I couldn't treat you right.
I tossed you like a rag doll.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jun 2011
The thought of seeing you
at such a joyous event
breaks my heart in two.

Will you be with someone new
celebrating under the same tent?
The thought of seeing you,

I don't know what I'll do,
knowing I'll never be content
breaks my heart in two.

I begin feeling blue
and I suddenly resent
the thought of seeing you.

Since you there have been few
all because the word you never sent
breaks my heart in two.

Someone should tell me to get a clue,
the love we had has came and went.
The thought of seeing you
breaks my heart in two.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
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