Before you were never born.
By Phalanx
I love myself too much as I love you.
Crimes are only punished after the fact and I'm not sorry.
I like your colors, lady of riddles and autumn sense.
May I have this dance and dance it as though
I'll never dance again.
I will take you home, somewhere safe from
The monsters like me.
I love you without touching because you are so precious.
When all I wish to do is wish, keep me close and remember
My love.
I miss you.
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Copyright 2014 Phalanx
Published on Tuesday, December 23, 2014.
Filed under:
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Author's Note:
I wish I could've seen her grow up.Comments on "Before you were never born."
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On Wednesday, December 24, 2014, BetaWolfinVA
(795) wrote:
Some times fatherhood happens in a way you never expected. .. Beautiful poem...
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On Wednesday, December 24, 2014, BetaWolfinVA
(795) wrote:
Hopefully you find a way... Mine was a crazy cousin...
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On Wednesday, December 24, 2014, Nimue44
(296) wrote:
I bow to you. I do not know the story well, but I reckon that this sincere piece has touched me. Best of wishes.
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On Tuesday, December 23, 2014, Malice In Wonderland
(987) wrote:
I know this story all too well, you lose a piece of yourself everytime you write it...but the future could yield infinite possibilites, and you would make a wonderful dad.
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On Tuesday, December 23, 2014, Phalanx
(678) wrote:
Thank you.