Today I Decided

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Tue Jan 01, 2008 8:47 am
Geek says... · Tue Jan 01, 2008 8:47 am
Today I decided
I will never think about you
This feeling hurts me
Too much for me

I am here
Remembering these moments
Trying to understand because you are not
And I continue here
Waiting that some day
Hoping that you should decide to return

It is the flavor
It is the flavor of your lips
A drug that is poisons and makes me go mad
It is the smell
It is the smell of your hair
An aroma to spring remains in my skin

I cannot forget
That time in which you loved me
But now when you are not
I miss you
I love you
You will never return

I am here
Capturing these poems
Venting the feeling of my love
And I go away of here
Beginning another life
A life much empties already without you

It is the flavor
It is the flavor of lips
A drug that is poisons and makes me go mad
It is the smell
It is the smell of your hair
An aroma to spring remains in my skin

Now without you
I have not left any more remedy than you to allow to go
What is there to do when all else fails?
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Tue Jan 01, 2008 9:45 am
Geek says... · Tue Jan 01, 2008 9:45 am
I write it a while ago, and found it on my computer. Hope you like it.
I'm not really good at poetry, so let it rip.
What is there to do when all else fails?
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It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien