Ripped Up And Torn

by CHAOTIC   Oct 19, 2005


**This Was Supposed To Be A Song But Turned Into A Poem Instead

I'm Sitting Here Alone By The Phone
Praying, Waiting For You To Call
It's Hopeless, I Know You Won't
You Don't Even Remember My Number
So All I Can Do Is Look Back
At All Of The Memories Of The Past

The Mistakes We Made
And The Chances We Lost
Being Selfish Or Just Plain Stupid
The Many Times We Would Try Again
To Fix Our Friendship And Broke It
Even More Than Before

I Wish We Could Go Back
To The Way We Used To Be
Talking About Everything
Laughing Until Our Sides Split
And Of Course, Under It All
The Feelings We Felt For Each Other

But That Can't Happen
We Had Our Chance To Make
The Right Decisions And Didn't
Our Friendship Is Now Ripped Up
Torn Right In Half
So How Can We Ever Start Over?

At Least Know That I Love You
And Always Will Until The End
I'll Never Forget The Things We Shared
The Feelings We Felt Secretly
Our Friendship Might Be Ripped Up
But My Love For You, Never Torn

©® November 2004
Ciermae B.

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