chai28jm Posted February 24, 2009 Share Posted February 24, 2009 i wait and wait and set my bait to find cupid on his own special day the 14 have come the 14 had past but the spell of love wasn't cast the break of my heart full me of anger the feeling of shame became my game dry tears of rain couldn't fall to ease this pain whats was wrong i couldnt explain why i fail i complain and complain love i didnt gain but it felt like i miss my love train and what i want is a next chance again a chance dress better a change to look hotter a chance to be funnier just a chance for us to be together like dumper and dumper so i feel even stupider the more i write the more i realize that what i want is no where to be found so f this poem and the heck with finding love, f you cupid, i am going out have me some fun. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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