Disappointed
My heart,
It is painful.
My soul,
It is restless.
Wanting to see you,
already do.
wanting to greet you,
instead of being a fool.
It is true,
that I love you.
But I know you,
I really do.
Love I know,
is persevering and true
is caring and pure
is everything but you.
-written on 11th Sept 2003-
It is painful.
My soul,
It is restless.
Wanting to see you,
already do.
wanting to greet you,
instead of being a fool.
It is true,
that I love you.
But I know you,
I really do.
Love I know,
is persevering and true
is caring and pure
is everything but you.
-written on 11th Sept 2003-
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