Friday, December 23, 2011

Before you leave

This is the place where we met.
This is the place where we cried.
This is the place where you told me.
This is the place where inside I died.
This is the place when I realized I loved you,
and before you leave I would like to say.
Darling, my new love, and dear old friend,
please don't go away.

1 comment:

  1. I am writing a short novel just for fun.the story is set in England in the early 1900's. In the story the soon to be wife's best friend finds out he loves her the day she tells him that her mother has arranged for her to get married. Then he writes her this poem not intending for her to see it but of course she does.

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