I Wonder 10-20-05 ®

by FallenAngel   Jul 27, 2006


Every night I cry myself
To sleep, over you
Wondering to myself if
You are really the one.
And not like the others,
Who just drifted away.
I really do think you
Are right, I really do
Think you are the one.
But at night I lose that
Thought, as my mind
Begins to shift to, "how
Could he like me", "I
Bet he hates me and is
Just being nice and sticking
Around". Then the phone
Rings, I smile to the sound,
to the thought of it
Possibly being him. Just
Dieing to hear him say
"I love you". Those three
Reassuring words, that help
Me hang on to last another
Day.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Arcane Blondie

    This is a sad poem, but it has a touch of love to it-very sweet---I like how the break isn't at the end of each line, but sometimes goes onto the next-It adds an aspect of uniqueness. I like it---Great write; keep it up and stay strong

    5/5