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[Inkfeather 597]

Got inspired by reading PinkiePie's poem, so I decided to write my own. I love everything that PinkiePie writes. Really amazing stuff that goes on in that boys head.

 

 

 

I miss my love.

 

Once you feel that feeling, you never forget.

But as time pass that feeling feels more like a myth.

The memories are there, full of regret.

That wonderfull feeling, you know it exists.

 

Time goes on, the heart gives up.

Is it even worth waiting when it will just break again.

Somewhere deep inside, you are still waiting.

Waiting for the angel to drag you out in the light.

 

Where is that angel.

I found mine, she left again.

The memory is no longer of an angel.

A little devil haunts my mind.

 

Where will love be found.

No one can answer except the loved one.

They promise eternity.

Leave you with less than nothing.

 

Tell me that someone will come.

I have given up.

Someone must be out there.

I don't believe it.

 

Why, oh why.

Why is the world such a place of despair.

Never time for love but always for deception.

So many take for granted the gifts they have been given.

 

That feeling of love.

That amazing feeling.

I will never forget that feeling.

Does it even exist?

 

 

Put it in a spoier so it wouldn't be a wall of text.

[Finesthour 7,287]

Weird, me inspiring you inspires me to write something else.

[Inkfeather 597]

We must be fantastic partners then.

[Lyra Heartstrings1 53]

Nice poem, I enjoyed it c: