It

by Coffee Loves Nachos   Apr 28, 2008


I sit here on the phone,
with the one I love.
And right now I feel like,
like this cannot be it.
We are both scare,
especially her.
She does not feel well,
and she has to use the bathroom.
But this cannot be it because,
because I am leaving soon.
There just somethings,
somethings that I do not want to miss.
I do not want to miss its first kick,
nor do I wanna miss it being born.
And I defiantly do not want it,
I do not want it to not know me,
not know me till I get home.

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  • 16 years ago

    by your love is mine

    Wow this poem is sad but good.=)

  • 16 years ago

    by Tiffany

    Awe.. Love.. I love it!!.. Its way better then the one you wrote in the notebook.. but baby.. do not worry.. if it is to happen.. we will deal!!.. Love you Baby!!..

  • 16 years ago

    by Love vs Fate

    AWWWWW, bro this poem is beautiful. I love it to death, Adding it to my favorites list for sure bro. I love your work, I love your poetry. I look up to you bro. Keep it up. And don't worry you will be a great father!!