Post Script
Though these are the last three poems, that was one more that said good-bye to this last lost love. It was set a drift upon a river in a little box and I watched it go down the river until it could be seen no more. I sent my heart and soul with it and that ended it all. I do not remember what it said nor do I want to.
I THINK NOT
Twin of my soul?
I think not.
If it were true,
You would know what
I feel and care about
Those feelings.
But you do not even
Give me looks that
Acknowledge that I
Am even in your
Presence.
Do you hope that I
Will some how
Disappear from your
Life?
I have no idea as to
What you are even
Thinking or feeling.
I find that I haven’t
A clue at to who you
Are now.
I wish I could seperate
The dream I fell in
Love with from the
Person I now see.
C.D.RANSOM
LOVE IS NOT
Stop writing Asshole!
It is time to ignore
That which ignores
You.
Set your heart free.
If it wanted you,
You would have it.
Love is not for you.
Forget that such a
Thing exist.
It is all just a
Nightmare.
Someday it will be
Over.
C.D.RANSOM
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NO MORE.
NO MORE.
Must stop
This writing.
Until this love
Is reciprocated.
I do not give a damn
About what I feel
If it is not.
NOW STOP.
NO MORE WRITING.
C.D.RANSOM
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