Not since those heady days
Of Haddaway in ’93
Have I really asked
How long it lasts
And what love means to me
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Not since those heady days
Of Haddaway in ’93
Have I really asked
How long it lasts
And what love means to me
Tune!
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I may have been drunkenly dancing around my living room to it last night… 😉🖤
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As one does 🙂
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😁😁🖤
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Love is patient, love is kind, commitment, hard to find.
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Never a truer word spoken
Even harder now my heart is broken
🖤🖤
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Excellent!
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Thanks!
Thought it was time for a bit of humour! 😁 🖤
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Thankfully the title of the poem answered it! 😉🖤
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Indeed 😁😉🖤
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Beautiful & bittersweet ❤ the humour balances it well, and you really capture that numbness after heartbreak & remembering long-lost days. *hugs*
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Thank you my friend.
You’re too kind 😊🖤
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