Just two years ago
on this very night
I sat by your side
as you held me tight
your delicate skin
pressed against mine
with one gentle touch
I lost track of time
your silky blue dress
and inviting red lips
begged for my touch
as I begged for a kiss
the night drifts away
as we lay on my floor
with our bodies entangled
I'd wish for nothing more
It was two years ago
on this very night
that your gentle touch
made a fire ignite
..I know it's not very good, but the poet inside me is fading...
I still Love you, Lovely... I'm sure this is just a waste of time. You've probably forgotten about me by now.... or maybe you've purposely left me in your past... All I know is that I miss you like crazy, babe.. I know that I still love you so much, it's totally 100% pathetic...
I'm still wearing that hair tie... and I kiss my sweatshirt every night hoping that maybe you can still feel it..
Well I'm making myself need to throw up... Who knew love sucks this much... But all this trouble is sooo worth one more touch. I just wish I could help you.... I wish I could be there for you... It kills me knowing that you need someone, and I can't help you... I hate myself for that. I wish I hadn't been so selfish.... I make myself sick.. I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused... I'm so sorry....
