Poems...

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What is wrong with me?
Why can't I see
That with you,
There is no possibility.

I met you just over a year ago,
And when we're together,
The conversations just flow,
But they never can last forever.

I told you last time
I was the happiest I had been in a while,
I was so happy it could be a crime,
And what I couldn't wipe off was my smile.

You live too far away,
My best friend tells me to lose the feelings,
But they come rushing back when I see you,
So that when I leave you it stings.

I wouls give anything
To see you more often
Than the four weekends a year
But I guess I'll have to settle
For what I have here.