Interloper

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By Morgan Chapman •

You haunt my every thought Invade each lucid dream An ocean of scents remind me of you Like a fresh flowing nostalgic stream All the parts that make up you Are raining in my head Dark clouds cover each possibility Each chance to prove us dead My memories of you are golden All full of love and light So why do I feel so beaten Its such pain with no end in sight I believe we are bound to each other Even though we are apart We werent meant to spend life together Regret is the darkness of my heart. Morgan C. Copyright ©2006 Morgan Chapman

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August 2, 2007 05:57mytruth

This is a beautifully written poem. Keep up the great work.