Another Man

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    Another Man

    I pushed her, into the arms of another man,
    Vexatiously, now here I stand.
    Meditating, over the course of time,
    Wishing the past, I could rewind.
    Of all the pain, hurt, and lies,
    I wish her heart, I could revive.
    Because of me, we no longer remain,
    Without her, my life isn't the same.
    Wishing, I had another chance,
    I would love her, beyond romance.
    It's killing me, to think we're done,
    She's my moon, rain, air, and sun.
    The very essence that I breathe,
    How could I be so naive?
    Now I realize, the true fact,
    No matter what, she had my back.
    A love and tie so strong,
    She was like blood in my bone.
    That old cli-che' it is no lie,
    U don't miss the water, until the well run dry.
    I realize, and I do understand,
    I pushed her, into the arms of another man.

    Written by Mindtwister
    11/08/08

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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