A Hundred TimesA Poem by eatmillsA sad love poemA hundred times, I
have looked at the moon. A hundred times, I
have felt loneliness. A hundred times, I
have swooned. A hundred times, I
have felt stillness. I will not stop
thinking of the one that is dear to me. A hundred times, I
felt her warmth. A hundred times, I
felt her soul. A hundred times, I
felt her breath. A hundred times, I
felt her pull. I will not stop
feeling you are here with me. A hundred times, I have
known right from wrong. A hundred times, I
have known that I was going to fall. A hundred times, I
have known words so strong. A hundred times, I
have known I should have made the call. I will not stop
drinking all alone that is plain to see. And all my friends
come in green. © 2012 eatmillsAuthor's Note
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