Jessa Hughes Poems

I don't hate you or your new best friend,
I'm not mad at either of you.
But I dare say, William Lee, I did forget him til' you called
It brought the hate and misery of I dare say a little memory.
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The green, salted ocean; vast trail held them apart
The love he knows and feels so close
Hope that she is true to him as he is her
He blows kisses in the air, hoping the wind will let her see the lasting touch of true love
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Both are in despair
Lost is love we once did hold
Hate beneath the place, falsehood spoken in the end
The hand you hold it not my own
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pushed threw
to the light
took time to
rekindle the fire
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forgive me for forgetting your love
forgive me for letting go of mine
forgive for leaving you alone
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