A poem about a woman questioning love...
If you loved me I wouldn't be sitting here all alone,
And pain wouldn't be an emotion
I would've known.
Laughter would be dancing on my soul
and love would be in your eyes,
If you loved me my soul wouldn't ache
along with my heart that cries.
If you loved me my concerns would matter
and my struggle you would share,
If you loved me
I would feel your touch
even when you were not there...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
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Written on 2006-06-06 at 20:53
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If You Loved Me...
If you loved me I wouldn't be sitting here all alone,
And pain wouldn't be an emotion
I would've known.
Laughter would be dancing on my soul
and love would be in your eyes,
If you loved me my soul wouldn't ache
along with my heart that cries.
If you loved me my concerns would matter
and my struggle you would share,
If you loved me
I would feel your touch
even when you were not there...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
Read 685 times
Written on 2006-06-06 at 20:53
Tags Despair
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
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