Sometimes I think of Michigan
Of someone there who left me
My heart got broken over again
By someone I didn't meet
I let him get into the spaces
I didn't know were there
But he had so many faces
His game just wasn't fair
And so sometimes I think of him
And they way that he had left
So he could be in Michigan
With one of my best friends
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Did I Ever Love You (A poetry book)
PoetryLove... So trivial and almost unreal. I'm not sure if that was ever the feeling I had for you, considering I was suppressed into sadness in your presence. They say love is a powerful word, but the only power it's held over me was to make me hang on...
