For all the moments that we shared,
For all the times you thought I never cared,
For all the days and nights we had,
For all the times we were happy and glad.
This is for you.
Cuz those moments meant so much,
Cuz in glad we stayed in touch,
Cuz i meant the things I said,
Despite the thoughts in your head.
This is for you.
For all the good times still to come,
For all the days in which we'll have fun,
This is for you.
This is for us.















Comments
very gud
as usual x
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Do you find something funny about the word "Tromboner"?!
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Do you find something funny about the word "Tromboner"?!
Gosh you're right it isn't bitter! There's a coupl of typos and the rhythm goes a bit in places, but it's got a nice atmosphere to it.
You can't help but wonder if there's a specific 'You' this was intended for, but I feel that about all generic-audience poems I read.
Keep up the poeming though
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But that was the problem with my dreams. They were always too realistic.
Ill stick to my faux crème doughnut instead of my chocolate fondant
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