Yes, we were great together
Yes, we had some fun
But why isn't it over
Why can't we be done?
We are not together
We are worlds apart
Why then, when we speak
we can read
each other's hearts?
I am independent
I don't want to need
Yet, I always seem to find you
in my sweetest dreams.
I love you, I hate you
with all my restless soul
For I know without you
I am all alone.
By
Awilda Aponte
yet, I trip and slip sometimes.
I know... I know... I know
yet... I still forget.
-Awilda Aponte-
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