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"I am not yours," Oh how those words mean something different to me, that noone else could understand. How could they understand what those words mean to me- how I have pined for you, longed for you, layed beneath the eaves of the forest wishing for you. Can they understand the way I watched the clouds rolling by like slow and grey backs of buffalo while my heart ached from the waiting of what I knew would never come. No, nobody will know what "I am not yours" means to me. |
Copyright ©2009 Ashi Shadow - 8/3/09
inspired by "I am not yours" by Sara Teasdale, she's a good poet.
(though her style is very different from this)
http://poetry.com/LovePoems/lovepoem.asp?id=208