Good-Bye

My days grow long and weary when you are no longer near.
My confidence is filled with questions and my strength is filled with fear.

The assuredness that I wake each day is nowhere to be found.
As though my dreams and aspirations were buried underground

I hear your voice being carried by the wind like your fingersa through my hair
I close my and remember your kiss and wish that you were here

So nothing left but one thing to say to reserve my heart break here
Good bye my darling and my love, good bye my angel dear.

This poem reminded me of my first and only love. Before and after our break up, we still stayed the bestest of friends, and I and very greatful for it. He now has a girlfriend, and I am still hopelessly in love with him!