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Jan 2015
I was so close,
So close to reaching the inevitable,
But before I closed my eyes...

She was there,
I believed what I couldn't as,
Eyes met across the room,
Never looking away,
She threw herself into my arms,
And I held her tight to my chest,
With the warmth that I felt,
The world stood still,
It was all good until,

She was there,
But she was not where I last saw here,
Instead,
She was over there,
And again eyes met from our path,
This time, she stopped,
She just, Talked,
But our conversation grew,
And I watched as the hours would go by,
And before I could even say goodbye,

She was there,
We were together watching the stars,
Staring into the night sky,
Just reminiscing our past,
Talking about the present,
And what our future holds,
We cried,
But after trying to dry her eyes,
She locked into mine,

She was there,
Holding my hand,
Making the stand that she would,
Forever be with me,
She promised that she wouldn't leave me,
She would not cheat,
And with her trust,
It became,
Til Death Do Us Part,

I woke up this time,
And to my side,
No one was there,
I looked around,
Hoping to find her,
Nowhere to be found,
I looked for something,
Anything,
And that's when I knew,

She made me feel,
She made me touch,
She made me hold,
She made me love,

She made me,
But,


*She never existed
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JayCee Russ-Cuthbert
I found my poem to end in three ways.
The first way I saw it was that, he was basically living his dream and it almost felt as if the whole thing felt like a reality, only to find out that it truly was a dream, never being able to find true love.
Another way I thought of it was trips to his past that he remembered, but in the end, she really did leave him even after everything she promised.
A third, but strange way of thinking about it, was he's about to reach his point where he's going to die and remembers all about the one he loves, in the end when he reaches his point, he is in heaven and is unable to see her again thinking that she was never there....
It's up to you to decide. But where is the love?
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