Wishes

by Melika   Nov 26, 2006


Wish you wouldn't do that anymore.
Like make my back hit the car door or make me hurt just like before.
You say you don't mean it, but I never know the truth.
When you warm hands touch me I go weak at the knees.
But when I don't let you do certain things is when those warm hands turn cold.
I just wish you wouldn't do that anymore.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Colby

    Very good poems, i like them... the seem to have alot of feeling in them.

    ~ps. please check out my poems~