Love

by Angel16   Mar 2, 2005


When I think of you, which I oftern do, there are things that came to mind. These things that stay inside my mind haunt me everyday. These things I'll bear, one last time only to find that I'm the only one who cares.
Love,
for every sweet day we shared,
together forever we'd swear it would be
Our gazes lost in eachothers eyes
Misery,
For all the days I wake to find you gone
for all the fears that these tears brought
all the words we shouldn't of said
the mistakes we made that messed it up
Tourcher,
to see you and know what we once had
longing to call just to hear your voice one last time
seeing your arms wraped around another girl
your empty eyes from all the lies
Pain, everyday for the rest of my life
a broken heart left to die
the feeling of pure lonlinessthe thought that it could have been different
All these things I think about, how to fix what you can\'t get back,
always behind but never forgot here in my heart until it stops.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Sammie Moore

    Maggie... *gives evil Sammie look* If this poem is about the pecker neck....you should come over ASAP and talk to me about, you and I both know he aint worth your time