Somewhere theres a love thats dying; somewhere there
is a love that is already dead, and the thinking,it comes
from your heart; it don't come from your head-
When you think about the love you've lost; when
you think about the love you've won-
Cos when you think about love, the thinking is never done.
When you think about love, your thinking aint all that clear,
you might laugh out loud
or you might shed a tear-
When you think about love, you might get emotional
or you might stay strong-
You might think about where you're going
or you might think about
where you've come from-
Thanks again, Klaus, I don't get much comment from people, so when someone says that they kind of like
my poems I feel really good. Because I really do try
to write them the very best I can- appreciate you,
friend, DorseyAuthors comment
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Published on e-Stories.org on 12.05.2011.
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