Afterthoughts

Wed, 05/14/2014 - 15:52 -- Acesa2t

A guy so powerful he threw me off the grid.

My world stood still.

I was left in shock.

Who knew that he was so powerful?

Someone who wasn't even mine.

 

Now I sit here wondering if there's any way to bring him back.

If I play a certain song.

If I live a certain way.

Who knew that he would mean so much?

Someone who wasn't even mine.

 

But I should be happy that I met someone who meant so much to me.

I should feel warm inside.

I should feel lucky.

Who knew that he would mean so much?

I should keep searching. Maybe I'll find another.

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