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I love you, but you love her
What did I do so wrong that you would leave me with my heart in my hands?
I miss you, but you don't think twice about me.
My broken heart has been shattered too many times
I gave you everything, but you don't care.
Do you ever think about me the same way I think about you?
Those stupid love songs bring back so many memories of last summer.
The laughs, the smiles, the way we danced, even the way we cried - Will forever be in my heart.
Why did you leave me for her? What does she have the I don't?

It pains me to say this, but I am happy that you are happy now, even if it does not mean you are with me.
I will forever remember what we went through, and I will always cherish our memories.
This goes out to my ex-boyfriend. I think about him everyday. He has found a new girlfriend. I am happy that he is happy again. Thank you for the memories I will always cherish... Even though I miss you more than you will ever know, I wish the best for the both of you.
without a word
we told each other:
"let's not explain anything
and stop the rainbow from vaporizing"
the moment stood still,
like a big red blimp
hovering above
                        overlooking
the breath taking vista of hills
                          where the dawn
displayed its magic, yet again
but in front of our eyes, like never before,
the moment suspended motion,
for a long long while,
till we lost all sense of time;
wasn't it heaven brought down for us?
will it happen again, our hearts beating in unison,
repeatedly was asking.
A dew drenched wild flower
awaiting sun's warmth,
you are naked Venus;
        I clothe you with
transparent cumulus
spun by sparkling-
caresses with my eyes.

As we explore gently first
and then in urgent moves
the ****** alchemy of lips,
you transform in to a nimbus,
heavy with a yen to rain-
your sultry lust over mine.
Wet and swollen we stand
exhilarated to the inner core,
lit with sensual pleasure
on the threshold of losing control.

Then, like in a dream,
a nimbus sweetness envelops me,
lying supine, on a bed of goosebumps.
I receive you and the storm
that lasts till we fall asleep.
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