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The Day I Lost My Heart
13 January, 2003
Author: Sheetswa

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The day I lost my heart,
Was the day I met you.
That day I had been waiting for,
For a dream to come true.

The morning I remember,
So very clearly.
I remember this lucky feeling,
This warm sensation tucked under just barely.

My friends I had told,
Of the feelings I felt.
That I’d meet someone special,
Someone I’d finally love.

The first thing they told me,
Was that I’d meet no one.
That all the guys in Auckland,
I should not waste on.

The guys, they are too arrogant,
They are self-centered as well.
Why should ‘I’ meet someone special,
And live forever under a love spell?

Well…That day came and went,
As quick as can be.
I managed to rob you of your mobile number,
And text you within a one… two… three!

Before anything could happen,
I moved eight hours down south.
So on our cell phones we were stuck textin’,
Not a word from either mouth.

Four weeks later, who do I see?
But the very same sexy stranger,
The one I met not long ago
The seductive one whom let me stagger.

We fell in love all over again,
You told me how you felt.
That you pictured us still together,
Till the day the earth would not tilt.

I’m not sure if you knew,
I don’t know if you saw.
How much I was head over heals,
For you I could not love any more.

Our time together did not last long,
The days came and went rolling by.
Before I knew it, your luggage had gone,
As you went flying off into the sky.

How could you do this?
How could you let this be?
Why did you have so be so damn cute?
Lastly why were you this sweet to me?

It came as a shock,
Like the sting from a bee.
Without you,
I never thought I’d feel so empty.

But now I come to my senses,
I don’t think it would work anyway.
You and me in separate cities,
It seems that’s the way it’s going to stay.

Now all this time I spend,
I cannot help but think.
That this is just another example
Of one of those love affairs, that would have to end

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Comments on this poem/writing:

LUC (67.36.185.11) -- Wednesday, January 15 2003, 05:26 am


It came as a shock,
Like the sting from a bee.
Without you,
I never thought I’d feel so empty.
that one cought my eye.. and the separate cities.. well i know what you mean about that.. sad.. though you'll make it through..
Sheetswa (210.54.247.221) -- Thursday, January 16 2003, 03:22 am


Thanks! Yeah, these bloody males whom say they 'love u' decide to fall out of 'love' as soon as I move. ugh!
Talk about impossible.
 
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