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Stinkylicious — Final Puzzle Piece
Published: 2005-04-06 20:57:00 +0000 UTC; Views: 54; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 4
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How do you know what love is,If it's one thing you can't feel?
How do I know it exists,
Or is the concept unreal?
How can I ever find love,
If I don't think that it's true?
My heart weeps for somebody.
That somebody might be you.
There's a feeling left vacant,
Inside of my tattered soul.
It is the last puzzle piece,
That keeps me from being whole.
This love may already be,
Or I'll search all of the ends.
Maybe it's here already,
Not for me, but for my friends.
Can one soul live without love?
Does it have no perfect match?
My being may be heartless,
Or maybe it needs to hatch.
I suppose that it exists,
Because I try to find it.
The one true love that I have,
is for you and it won't quit.
How do you know what love is,
If it's one thing you can't feel?
I think that I've learned the truth,
That your heart makes my heart heal.
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Comments: 3
If there's one thing that can be both the worst thing in the world and the best, it is love. Being in love can be so awesome, but then sometimes one wishes nothing more than to be out of love. Then when we don't have love, we might wish heart and soul for it.
Nice poem, it's so painful, yet so true.
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Well that's what I was going for in this...so thanks much
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It is a nice poem. I can understand why you hate free verse so much. Or at least that's what I tell myself.
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