Sunday, February 14, 2010

The Worst Love

The worst love is a love that never was. The love that never lived. A love that failed to blossom.
This love was one that could have been or maybe never could have been.

I wished we could have made it, I wished we could have made it together.
walking, talking , kissing, laughing, smiling, loving.

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3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

i love this poem.

February 18, 2010 at 10:31 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

feelin it

February 20, 2011 at 7:47 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

OMG I def feel this way about someone and still waiting for the day when someone else comes and takes this feeling away from me!!! This really spoke to me tho I love it

March 2, 2011 at 8:55 PM  

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