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Wednesday, April 26, 2006 ♥
A poem ♥ 2:24 PM


You walked into my life,
Like lightening in the clear blue sky.
I never thought I would meet you again,
For you are just another person i have to talk to.
You bought a ticket from me,
and left.

One hour later,
You came back.
Eight digits was what you want.
In exchange, you bought another ticket from me.
I was greedy... and innocent.

You called later that night.
We chatted,
We clicked.
But who are you?
Just a mere stranger.
Sure i was naive yet i have enough senses within me,
To be wary of you.

Three days,
A short time.
We met again.
You gave me something special.
Then we had dinner,
Accompanied with lovely chat.

I asked you why you came back.
You said nothing,
Just your simple smile.
My smile?
I grew more suspicious.

Ahchoo!
You thought I was cold.
Indeed i was but to take up the offer of your jacket?
No thank you,
I don't know you well enough.

Thus start our daily routine,
Of chatting late into the night.
I confess i seem to know you better with each passing day.
But we are moving too fast, too soon.You made me confused
After all, i was just sixteen.

You've got the looks,
You are rich.
So?
That ain't make me fall for you,
Even if my friend saw you and thought you a good catch.

Next meeting,
Our last.
I told you how i feel.
Perhaps I put it too blatantly.
It was never intended to look like its your fault.
It never was.
Our meeting up was wrong from the beginning.

I never meant it to end this way,
But everything is so wrong.
I deleted your number away,
Maybe we were never meant to be together.

People on the streets,
Perhaps met once and never again.
But you?
I met not once but thrice.
Maybe we will meet again,
Maybe not.
But let me say this,
I never regret knowing you,
My friend.


♥ Princess Serene


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