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Jun 2014
When you held me you said "forever"
Now that you're gone I know you meant "never"

Saying you love me with that look in your eye.
And knowing that it was nothing but a cold hearted lie.

Your tender touch, a soft kiss.
Two things about you I will miss.

As I sit here thinking about you,
My face is wet with tears past due.

I should've cried a long time ago,
But I loved you so.

I know they say love is blind,
But I had only you on my mind.

A hurt so deep it cuts like a knife .
But wounds heal and I'll go on with my life.
Morgan Stroud
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