Remember when you said you wouldn't hurt me?
Remember when you said we were too good to be true?
Remember when you said you didn�t deserve me?
Remember when you said I was too good for you?
How ironic those unbelievable things whispered in the darkness of night
came to pass before my eyes,
proving you were right.

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2000 �Iris Laureate-all poetry copywrighted
1999 � Sites by Starr
Came to read poetry