Mar 21, 2013 01:35
I miss you
maybe you don't believe it is true
but I think about you every day
our books
our french
our Love
but was it Love?
I want you
what I knew of you
if I ever knew you
and to be honest I don't know
maybe you don't either
after all this time
not talking to you
in someways is easier
I can imagine
and not face you
your confusion and mine
at times I want you to call me
but what would I say
what could I say
I Love you
so what
I miss you
and...
my life,
poem,
simone