Our story was that of Noah and Allie
We were young and crazy
We were meant to be
But our love was that
There is no you and me
There is only the notebook
Of you and me
A love to last only in words
Never in reality
Oh how I love Noah and Allie
True love exists even only in dreams.
Esmeralda Balita is a living paradox.
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great poem. it reminds me of Leonard Cohens poem “treaty”
a love that changed from lovers to heartache but there is always love to be shared