I sit here,
Wondering if things are going to be different,
Or if it’s going to be the same.
I can’t keep up with this movement,
And I wonder if I am to blame.
I don’t see you any more,
And my heart still aches from the last time.
Not knowing if it’s me or you,
Is killing me inside.
I need you to be here more,
I need you in my heart,
Closer than before.
But yet I’m still scared it’s going to end,
Worse than the first.
No I won’t let that happen,
Because my heart won’t handle it again.
I love you with all the pieces of my broken heart,
Hoping that you would be the one to patch it up.
But there’s still this ache inside that tells me its going to be bad,
I wish you were here,
So I could share my feelings,
And not have to shed another tear.
For I love you, and hope that you feel the same.
I sit here,
Wonder if you feel the same.
by Stephani Salley
Message from the author: my guy read this and loved it
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that’s the pain yet beauty of loving someone
I love your poem. I read this and could share your pain. Good job!
Wow!luvly piece…u found the words for what i feel but couldnt define.
heeey its really touching nyc keep it up