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Forgiveness
If I asked, when you were hurt and your tears flowed steadily to pain’s rhythmic ache, would you? Would you forgive me? If I asked, though the confusion of the darkest side love is as bright as the rising sun, would you? Would you forgive me? When the secrets that seem to lie in my every word dance within your every thought; who why when and for how long. Would you? Would you forgive me, even when my truths are doubts earned and our kisses no longer feel the same? Would you forgive me, even when my touch becomes a strangers embrace and our words fall silent; drifting into the folds of time and memories. Would you forgive me? If, when you’re alone, forgive me? If you knew I never meant to touch her. If you knew I never meant to hold her. If you knew I never wanted to make love with her. Would you forgive me? If I asked, when you were hurt and your tears flowed steadily to pain’s rhythmic ache; and I apologized, would you? |
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nice write
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Another fabulous write Mig...
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great poem but what would the answer be.???if it where me id tell that person to go by a blow up doll hehehe.and allso tell them that they are not tapping this *** ever again!what do u guys think?
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nice write
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good read, good write.
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Edited by
laura329
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Sun 10/18/09 06:26 AM
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Forgiveness If I asked, when you were hurt and your tears flowed steadily to pain’s rhythmic ache, would you? Would you forgive me? If I asked, though the confusion of the darkest side love is as bright as the rising sun, would you? Would you forgive me? When the secrets that seem to lie in my every word dance within your every thought; who why when and for how long. Would you? Would you forgive me, even when my truths are doubts earned and our kisses no longer feel the same? Would you forgive me, even when my touch becomes a strangers embrace and our words fall silent; drifting into the folds of time and memories. Would you forgive me? If, when you’re alone, forgive me? If you knew I never meant to touch her. If you knew I never meant to hold her. If you knew I never wanted to make love with her. Would you forgive me? If I asked, when you were hurt and your tears flowed steadily to pain’s rhythmic ache; and I apologized, would you? Forgiven My tears flowed steadily to pain's rythymic ache... and yet I forgave you. Through the confusion of the darkest side of love, the war within my heart was a battle in which I could not understand who I was fighting for...the victor or the retreating defeated..does the sun ever rise to shine brightly on such a day??? and yet... I forgave you. The doubts that plague my mind begin to fade. Does it matter any longer who, for how long, why and when. Does that part truly matter? She could be faceless but she is not... I forgave you. Is there truth in your words-how can I be sure when those same words have left me with nothing but doubts...will your kisses ever feel the same; will your touch comfort me with the familiarity of a lovers embrace...or will they be stronger and more meaningful because we've endured. Can the silence that we hear, be the silence of forgiveness? Did you really mean to touch her? Was it really her you wanted to hold in your arms? Was it love that you made with her? How can I ever really know? Do I even really need to know....... As the tears flow steadily down my cheeks and the apology is falling from your lips... You are forgiven. |
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