Some Nights

by Drew Gold   Dec 15, 2005


Some nights grow so bitterly cold
and sometimes we might withdraw
but every time we seem to let go,
we realize were not quite so strong.

and I know,.. I truly do see
how I shouldnt condescend.
but its easy to pretend
that you dont live so easily

some days i feel so utterly drained
its like a struggle for living
day and night, all\'s left is the pain
without you, that you left with me.

and I cant,.. I really can not
ever win this game,
im not pinning blame,
but it\'s not easily forgotten

I don\'t remember a time you wanted
something that I didn\'t give
nor do I forget the indifference flaunted
but I guess thats how you live.

So this is for you, My Love
and all the counted sheep
that couldn\'t pacify.
I couldn\'t match your rhythm
a tone strung high in the sky,
so now this is me
worn, torn, loveless,
all i want is you,
one serene
second of sleep.

wrote this a pretty long while ago and modified it slightly,.. tell me whatcha think..

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  • 18 years ago

    by Samantha

    Wow... i really iked this poem.. you wrote it extremly well and it was so emotional... good job 5/5 keep up the good work...

    sammie