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I saw him—
I saw him go—
He climbed out of bed,
grabed his pants and left.
I saw him go.

I sat there for a long time,
—staring
into nothingness, probably—
just thinking.
Why did he leave so fast?

I saw him go.
No.
I watched him go.
I sighed.
Thinking—
should I stop him?—
No.

He'd would probably leave
if I said anything anyway.

So I watched him go instead—
I didn't sat a word.
He was probably the love of
my life.

I saw him.
I saw him go.
I watched him.
I watched him go.
©2006-2009 ~roseraie
:iconroseraie:

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Just... a poem.

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:iconxmenlover04:
awwwww Ana, it's like you climbed into my head. =P I didn't think you thought like me. haha =P

Aimee :orange:

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