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May 22, 2005 14:28

As i lay in bed at night
I wonder with fright
how could you really be gone
and just how am i going to move on?

the pain increases with time
the fear of forgetting grows each day
at times suicide seems to be the only way

how sweet it would be to see you face
to feel your hand in mine once more

im still hoping you will walk through my door
hope is all i have left
all my dreams are gone
along with my sanity

i cant wait for the day
when i can say
im yours again!!
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