How Come

by Irish Sweetheart   Jun 10, 2006


How come every time I want to leave,
I can't take a step,
and every time I want to cry,
my eyes won't make tears,
How come every time I'm gonna say the words,
I can't speak,
and every time I want to hit you, my arms won't move,
How come I'm writing this poem,
When I know the answer,
and the answer is that I need you.

Danielle-2004

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  • 18 years ago

    by Norma Alfaro

    This is very touching...it resembles what some of us ask ourselves almost everyday we want to do something like this,and all it is, is that we need that special someone...even tough we dont like to admit it,not even to ourselves

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