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Torn between your pastFeeling you near me I feel nothing...but bliss Content in your arms content with a kiss Then thoughts cloud my mind and questions plague me with unhappiness Do you still love her? Do you still want her? Why do you always look out for friends? Wishing to know the truth yet deathly afraid of it Torn between your past and our future...what will become of us? Only time will tell, and until then..I sit here and think...... I Love you more then you could know ... cause of this my heart sinks Lubaina Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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