The third time

The first time was cool,
you were so beautiful..
So happy..

But I couldn't help it and broke up with you,
for someone else..

The second time was fun.
I got challenged
and showed them they can't mess with me..
I broke up with you,
cause I cheated..

I cried and cried and cried.
I missed you..

The third time was..
different..
There was love, there was fun, there was a 'we'..
But again, I realised this sh*t wouldn't work.

I loved you,
but I let you go

We had everything,
but I let go of us

Your mother hates me know
and I'll probably never see or hear from you ever again.

Now I'm sad 'cause I still love you.

But 'loving someone'
appears to be not enough..

And if it's better this way..
Than I'm sad because of what?

Because I lost you?
Forever..

Or because I turned my back on us?
My back on love..

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entropy:	Vrijdag, mei 04, 2012 22:16
Prachtig geschreven gedicht! :) Srsly.

Livethepas:	Vrijdag, april 27, 2012 20:10
When it''s real love, everything will be fine.... for another time but realise you, you are letting things go many times.... and always you want them back... it''s better to keep them, that makes it more beautiful!

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Auteur: SilenceTalks
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena
Gepubliceerd op: 26 april 2012
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