A poem describing how someone is suffering now that he realized what he most loves is now gone.

It was late when i realize

That with you I had everything

And i lose it.

I’ll never find a way

To live without you.

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I looked at you

And i confused the suffering

You when through

And i thought there was hope

But no, i was wrong

There’s no love

And it was my error.

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Now i die by only thinking

That i wont be the one

You will always love.

I’ll never learn to live without you

But i realized that too late

Now I’m suffering my creation.

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  • Emma Green on Sep 1, 2009

    It is typical- you always realise what you had once it is gone!

  • alc on Sep 1, 2009

    A nice write. Thanks.

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