I wish that you were here,
when I washed that final tear,
it reminded me of the way you made me feel,
it was not a dream it was totally real.
I saw you outside the window,
waiting for summer to come,
and now that its finally here,
you only wish that I was near.
I open the door to see you,
but you were not there,
I looked everywhere,
but you were nowhere to be found.
I wanted to cry my heart out,
but that would not solve a thing,
so I gathered my belongings to find you,
but I soon found that you were gone for good.
Now I miss you more than ever,
you must have known,
you were always that clever,
I could not see what you had shown.
Ill make it alright if you just come back,
why did you go in the first place,
was it because of the way I act,
I can make it better if i just erase.
I am sorry that I just watched you,
but never told you to come in,
I am sorry that this was over,
before it could ever begin.
2007-08-10
17:00:53
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