A STORY IN A POEM by: jay-vee
24 February, 2007
I'm talking with the man I love
Confessing about the love I have
But he just walk out annd ignore
It hurts, but I love him more
I called for his name as loud as I can
But then again, he didn't stop from leaving me pain
He didn't bother to gave me a stare
I guess he really didn't care
I still wait at the corridor
Hoping he'll come once more
A second, a minute,an hour
Am I just wasting my time?
I still have this courage of mine
I'll still wait till he comes
A second' a minute, an hour
Would it be too much to hope he's all mine
I walk out through the gate
I'll just leave everything to fate
Would it be too late
for him to know that I love him and I wait
I run and cross the road
When a sudden light strikes me
Blood comes rushing to me
I guess its the end of my journey
But before I close my eyes
There's something I long to ask
"would you rather die than to loose your pride?
or would you do both for the one you love?"
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