Sade.
by: Madalyn S Lullenberg.
I hear Sade playing softly
in the background.
You’re always right around the corner,
but so far away.
You’re never here,
but you always come back to play.
You always make me laugh.
Sometimes you even make me cry.
A mountain of feelings inside me,
bubbling to the surface
like the sun
on a hot summer day.
Truth be told,
I was in love with you.
I needed you.
I wanted you more than any words
in the dictionary could convey.
I wish you would’ve stayed.
My love.
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Author:
Matt Angel (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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