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jeremejazz Oct 2010

How can I, ever forget,
For loving the Guy four years I have met.
His love will I ever get?
Him to painfully go, how could I let?

I could still remember the first day,
I could never forget the words he did say.
My love for him grew deeper everyday,
Beside him, I always wanted to stay.

A year went on, he was still my classmate,
Rejoiced I was for such fate.
To tell him my feelings, I could not make,
I guess I'll have to wait for the chances to take.

The next year came, another section he was,
The distance became farther between the both of us.
No longer could I see him in class,
I don't know how long will this last.

Then was High School's last year,
Came out one of the things I did fear,
Only could I shed a tear,
But could not come to him near.

This time, he's already taken,
The news have made me weaken.
In choosing him, have I mistaken?
For my love, he had forsaken.

The JS Prom that year was a failure,
He didn't danced with me for sure.
Like the poem, "The Prom Nightmare", but not that pure,
For I am still searching for a cure.

During that night, he didn't gave me a chance,
He instead asked other girls for a dance,
I could only take a simple glance,
To the person who didn't gave me just once.

What would vanish is the Pain,
But the scars would still remain.
Love of my life, will I ever gain?
For I am still waiting in vain.

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*inspired from a brokenhearted person*
I wrote this poem from a request of my friend who told her sad story to me.

jeremejazz Oct 2010

The Poem

Late night, I gazed upon the stars,

Trying to forget my old scars.

As I admired this magnificent beauty,

I tried to compose a poem in mind with sincerity.

The poem was quite simple,

Inspired from the peacefulness as the stars twinkle.

To the person I loved so much I tried to remember,

The scars may be forgotten but she’ll be forever.

The poem was finished before I slept,

Next day, the poem was written then kept.

The night I tried to remember,

That is seeing the stars before I slumber.

I didn’t went out just to see the darkness,

But to admire the stars as it shines through peacefulness.

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jeremejazz Oct 2010

To the Teacher He Loved

It's about a friend in love who fell.
To a teacher he admired very well,
Who made his very own heart swell.

This teacher he loved has her own beauty,
Smooth skin very creamy.
What my buddy likes most is her being lovely,
Even though he knows she's twice of his age already.

My friend told me about the person he is dreaming,
At first, I thought he was kidding.
After some reasons, I started believing,
That in his life, she, the one who's missing.

Sometime I asked my friend,
She's twice your age, you can't blend.
What if time comes, will it end?
He responded, Change on my looks for will I not tend.

Time passed, my friend called me on the phone,
Pal, I seem to feel alone,
My love, my fantasy has already someone,
I think this guy is handsome!

Told him, Wasn't your fault if he's tonight's winne
In fact, there are other girls you can take out for dinner
You did not just deserve for her
Guess that guy of her is a good lover...

Whenever in the campus we meet,
Putting the JS Prom in conversation makes him grit.
For it was the night he didn't want to admit,
As a matter of fact, on that same night, he did weep...

Where love ended and where it begun
We must always accept what has been done
When time comes and great things are gone
We must always remember that life must go on

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