I notice him and he doesn’t know.
(See the days passing)
I study him and he doesn’t know.
(See the weeks passing)
I admire him and he doesn’t know.
(See the months passing)
I love him and he doesn’t know.
(See the years passing)
I need him and he doesn’t know.
(Life is done)
He never knew.
Anonymous
03:35:38 PM
Sunday, April 09, 2006
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4 comments:
Sad...wait...what happened?
Maybe he did know.
is this a poem? or do you just like hitting "return"?
he did know. i promise. he just didn't know what to do about it.
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