Title comes from Ted Gärdestad's song Love, you're making all the fools


Feel like a poet again

I can't ever forget
how much those words mean to me
Even if I don't know
how to live with them anymore
I know they're still there
deeply rooted in my soul
forever

How much haven't I
thought of you and your life
shedding tears on my pillow
wishing you'd come true
once again

while listening to your words
echoing in my mind
I almost feel your presence
And though it's been so many years
I won't ever forget
you and your brother

Wonderful thing that you gave the chance
to hear your words
and feel your soul
somehow there in the dark
beside me

while I'm wetting my pillow
with my wishes for you

please be in Heaven



Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-03-13 at 21:39

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