Almost Poem by Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Almost



Everyday seems like a distant memory
A faded memory of what never happened
Some sort of illusions of my feelings

I try to remember
Remember what I felt
How I felt during those times
But tears overwhelm me
I think they were good times
But my heart tells me something different

You were almost my all
You were almost my everything
You were almost….

They say love is a risk we all take
Guess I was not that brave
Coz I could never risk it with you
You were never a risk, you could never be
Coz after all…

You were almost my all

Thursday, December 29, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: alone
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Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Johannesburg, South Africa
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