Where Did It Go

Where Did It Go

A Poem by Tazdevil

Living with you is like living with my best friend
We used be lovers,
That could not get enough of each other
Now we best friends with benefits

 

How do we get back to the way we used to be?
Back to the butterfly kisses
Back to the sleepless nights
Sitting up talking, laughing and joking

We had it all
Now it has all changed
When did it all change?
Was it the time that went by?
Was it the routine of our lives?

Did I disappoint you?
Was it the years you chose to support me

Let me find myself and I will come back with open arms
and ready to work through this

Just remember
I LOVE YOU
 

© 2008 Tazdevil


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this was good! i do hope that your partner reads this and gives you the time to find yourself, it would seem that there is much to save, i get the feeling that you may have become complacent to wards each other, gotten to much into the routine we call life, be spontaneous some times go walk in the summer rain, take a stroll around the garden together, do something that is not part of the routine, who knows what might happen.

Blessed be.
Fallon

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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this was good! i do hope that your partner reads this and gives you the time to find yourself, it would seem that there is much to save, i get the feeling that you may have become complacent to wards each other, gotten to much into the routine we call life, be spontaneous some times go walk in the summer rain, take a stroll around the garden together, do something that is not part of the routine, who knows what might happen.

Blessed be.
Fallon

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Tazdevil
Tazdevil

Johannesburg, South Africa



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I am 31, married with two girls (9 and 5), I use poetry and story telling as a way to relax myself, please bare in mind I am not a pro at this so when you read my work help me build myself, not break .. more..

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