After all the times we laughed
And ran together in the snow
After all those rainy days that
Were spent inside with you
After all the days I thought about
You, and how you had changed me
After all, you chose another to be
By your side forever.
After all, my love for you has died
A thousand deaths, torn apart
After all you've done to me, I still
Love you. But,
After all, I suppose I will find
Another, who will love me as you did.
After all, my love is as a star
Never fading,
After all.
I suppose I've been feeling lovesick lately. Ah, well, this entire poem sprouted from me thinking to myself on the way home from school. Just some thoughts about the unknown, which spawned into thoughts about stars, which then turned into the last part of my poem.
Ah, prose. Such a wonderful release.
 Fushinkosha · Tue Feb 08, 2005 @ 03:17am · 1 Comments |
