Day 40 9/11/13

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Disappointment

Crying on the bathroom floor,

Silently leaving you wanting more,

Holding my memories of your embrace,

Remembering every touch and every taste,

Crawling from the tiny separation,

The love I feel quickly in a formation,

Ripping you from my mind,

Trying ever so hardly to stop your divine,

The frustration soon gets to me,

Knowing that you let me be,

After you were done with your game,

I came pondering back to lame,

I questioned you about where you'd go next,

All you said is that you'll give me a text,

Not a call, not a note,

But a simple electronic quote,

I waited for awhile,

Hoping one day I will walk down your isle,

Years went by and time didn't matter anymore,

But never did you come, my heart tore.

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