A/N: I have a huge writer's block so pardon me for not posting any these days. Besides, my life's good. May's finally here and Dead In The Family had been released! That's right, Viking Fever! However, I will still be slightly insane until I lay my hands on the book. I haven't had any chance to roam any bookstore. That's a shame, right? I really need the book! I've been patiently waiting and I will wait no more. Next, I can't wait for June. TRUE BLOOD SEASON 3! So today is a special day, one of my dearest hearts celebrated his birthday. I don't know why but I'm fond of poems, seriously. Okay then, here:
I didn't know how much you mean to me,
and I didn't know you really even cared.
I realized I was wrong.
I knew you had my heart.
But I did not know I had yours.
I realized my mistake.
I never meant to break it,
and if I could change what happened,
I know I would.
I want you to know I meant to harm,
I want you to know I never meant for it to end like this
For I am young and have a lot ahead of me
And sometimes I will make mistakes,
But they are never on purpose
you mean to much to me, to have you just fade away,
You see me lose touch with people,
But you’re someone I want to keep,
I don't want to see you leave.
This poem is for you,
To show I'm sorry,
To show I care,
But I know I will have to do
more than write a poem,
but for what it’s worth, I’m terribly sorry.
Happy birthday, ex-boyfriend.
A/N: If you got free time, please Google Clark Gable. He's my new interest! I wonder if there's still a Rhett Butler in this world. Gone With The Wind people? *heavy sigh*
I didn't know how much you mean to me,
and I didn't know you really even cared.
I realized I was wrong.
I knew you had my heart.
But I did not know I had yours.
I realized my mistake.
I never meant to break it,
and if I could change what happened,
I know I would.
I want you to know I meant to harm,
I want you to know I never meant for it to end like this
For I am young and have a lot ahead of me
And sometimes I will make mistakes,
But they are never on purpose
you mean to much to me, to have you just fade away,
You see me lose touch with people,
But you’re someone I want to keep,
I don't want to see you leave.
This poem is for you,
To show I'm sorry,
To show I care,
But I know I will have to do
more than write a poem,
but for what it’s worth, I’m terribly sorry.
Happy birthday, ex-boyfriend.
A/N: If you got free time, please Google Clark Gable. He's my new interest! I wonder if there's still a Rhett Butler in this world. Gone With The Wind people? *heavy sigh*
