Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Next Time.


Maybe in another lifetime.
I can I love you with no problem.
A relationship with no anger and no fights.
That would be perfect.
Maybe “perfect” is in the next life.
Now my heart aches over the thought of you.
Now I melt because I can’t talk to you the same ever again.
Maybe in another lifetime it’ll be perfect.
Maybe in another lifetime there’ll be more love.
So not now, not later, next time.


Created on: 8/15/07

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