Dissapearing Minutes

by Polaroid   Feb 27, 2008


The day is almost done,
times ticking away.
And one by one,
minutes disappear.

I'm on the edge of my seat
I can't stand this
not for much longer.
but I'll make it a bit.

It's just so drawling
of of course because of...
Can't bring myself to express,
the great jealousy I feel

Even though its you I trust,
I still can't hide the truth,
So here it goes, I'm jealous.
So very jealous of her.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Mr Anonymous

    Great job, your poems are amazing- keep it up!