<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Him</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pushed back my hair<br>Walked through the door<br>The dream I had was no more<br>Down my cheeks the tears then ran<br>Making me think of no pleasure<br>No pain<br>How could this be? <br>How did it happen? <br>For he is gone, and I can't get past him<br>He was my friend<br>Till the end<br>Now he is gone, no longer my friend? <br>I asked my self in the dark<br>Why did this happen? <br>When did it start? <br>Daring myself to make a move<br>The shadows came, to cover my bruise<br>The bruise on my heart left by him<br>U shall see it, never again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>by hillary</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Heather+Noble">Heather Noble</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407604" data-title="Him de Heather Noble" data-description="I pushed back my hair Walked through the door The dream I had was no more Down my cheeks the tears then ran Making me think of no pleasure No pain How could this be? How did it happen? For he is gone, and I can't get past him He was my friend Ti..."></div> </div> </div>

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