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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472876" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dear Jo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thought we had agreed our futures, <br>but then disillusion came along. <br>I was lost in a mist of confusion<br>because our plans were going wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We argued and wouldn’t listen to reason, <br>and never spoke for several days.<br>Then I saw your father talking with friends<br>and I overheard him say.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That there was a new man in your life<br>with whom you spend night and day.<br>This guy had swept you off your feet<br>and you had eloped just yesterday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was in a state of turmoil and anger, <br>and I hurt so much inside.<br>I sent you a card of congratulations, <br>but hid the pain behind my pride.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I took the first ferryboat to Santander, <br>I couldn’t bear to see your face.<br>It was a long lonely walk to Torrevieja, <br>just a town, in a different place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But still I couldn’t get away from you, <br>you were right there in my mind.<br>I racked my brain searching for answers, <br>was I really that naive and blind? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For three years I worked in a restaurant, <br>and met many people from back home.<br>I then discovered that you hadn’t eloped, <br>there was no lover, and you were alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Apparently your father knew I was listening<br>and decided to spin a joker’s web.<br>He knew you were working away from home, <br>so nothing could be asked or said.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The situation was perfect for his wind up<br>his words I couldn’t disprove.<br>I was caught on the end of his twisted hook<br>feeling sick, heartbroken, confused.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m sure he never intended any harm, <br>but he did cause me pain.<br>I hope that you can forgive me and your dad, <br>and that we can be together again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unfortunately I don’t know your feelings<br>and if you still care for me.<br>Tomorrow I’ll be flying home to ask<br>if you and I were meant to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Orlando+Belo">Orlando Belo</a><div class=q>
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but then disillusion came along. 
I was lost in a mist of confusion
because our plans were going wrong.

We argued and wouldn’t listen to reason, 
and never spoke for several days.
Then I saw your father tal..."></div>
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