Pass Your Love

by mee   Mar 11, 2008


Here was where he sat,
When I started to fall for him,
It was when he let his love,
Flow right pass him,
That moment,
I sat across from him,
I felt he was mine,
As if all mine,
Today I find,
That doesn't,
Never loved me,
I sit here today,
Wondering,
Is it this place,
Or was it only me?

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