How can I hurt so much because I can’t have you,
when you were never mine to have?
How can I want you when you belong to some one else?
With each breath I take I seem to love you more.
With each passing day I wish for the impossible.
Yet while my heart was freely given to you, I hold
onto my spirit, but then again you posses that too.

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Posted on July 28, 2009, in emotions, him. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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