"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Friday, April 30, 2010

Love's Pain Like a Broken Watch

Love’s pain is like a broken watch
You can’t rewind it and
And you can’t go forward
Time stopped when love ended

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