it's sad to say, I've loved you from the start,
but my aching back is starting to bend.
the thought of you is tearing me apart,
I know I'll love you 'til the bitter end.
I hate to say that my heart is sinking,
and my mind is frozen thinking of you.
I'll light a fire so I'll keep thinking,
watching the shadows while all my thoughts stew.
at first I felt like buying you flowers,
a game, a puzzle, whatever you liked.
I thought of you for hours and hours,
thinking of whatever you might dislike.
tell me you love me or leave me alone,
say you'll travel with me to the unknown.
YOU ARE READING
The Road to Paradise
PoetryThis book has a bunch of poems that have bits and pieces of my life in them. I write whatever comes to mind, and it usually makes sense. But everything has a hidden meaning. Of course, some of it is random, but it all comes together (plus I like to...
