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Wednesday 10 September 2008

poem: Torn

I see him, is he the one?
I feel her presence, even when she is not there
Is he where my future lies?
With her,it is as if no one else exists
Will he father my kids?
The mere thought of her makes me smile
Can he and I build a life together?
Would life with her make sense?
He would be the easiest choice
She would be the bravest
Could I give him up?
Could I take her hand, with my head held high?

2 comments:

openworm said...

nice poem thats the truth!!! all these stupid things we think about!

Jennique said...

thanx, i didnt know if anyone had even saw my page...x