Alyson Savage Poems

Falling in love
Is assuring yourself pain.
In the end, you're all alone,
All over again.
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To see the sunlight gleam off of your jet black hair,
And to admire the perfectly grungy clothes that you wear
Sometimes I can't help but to stare.
It really is too bad that you don't know that I care.
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Once upon a time, you made me smile
To think that we would outlast time,
I was blinded for a while.
Who knew that my love would be such a crime?
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