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~RESOLUTION~

We steadily crept up the emotional ladder together.

We went from human beings to acquaintances to a more serious matter.

 

We had break ups and make ups and problems that plagued us.

And if one didn’t pick up then the other would text "Wake up!"

 

We've been un-together for a while but I'm still infatuated.

I still write her love poems and trip on each man she's dated.

Man, I know I sound over rated.

 

I can't even think about what she thinks of me.

I recognize that father time hasn’t been good to me.

And recently I realized that, by this time, her hands are probably clean of me.

 

Man I'm trippin' and I feel like a wreck!

I make the Titanic look like that pussycat in Shrek.

 

I still remember the time when my heart used to beat,

Like a sweet mellow beat mixed with soulful RnB.

 

She was definitely a queen and that made me a king

But my queen went to another and that makes me just another brother.

 

Now please don’t think that in her choice she was wrong.

I admit I was terrible and hard to get along… with.

 

We're closing in on our Anti-versary.

I hope she's doing well and that she doesn’t want to ****** me.

 

God I'd do anything to feel her touch.

Just one small slap, I'm not asking for much.

I just miss her…

 

A word from this Poet, who has loved and lost his girl.

Who has loved and lost the one who forever changed his world.

If you should ever be so blessed…

 

If you should ever be so blessed as to find that one dime,

That makes you change your mind or inclines you to write a rhyme,

Then don’t let her get away!

 

Because everyday it gets harder and harder to connect with one another.

And there will come a day when we all give up and say, "Why bother?"

 

Some say, "Why waste time searching for one person when I can get it on with ten?"

My reply is, "You'll get it on, but after that, what then?"

"What then?"...

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moe-awad
Sudanese
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Jan 27, 2010
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~An original piece by Moe Awad~

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