The other half
When missing you
gets to me so hard
It feels like I´m
being torn apart
I´m trying
I am really trying
Trying so hard
to be strong
Holding on to the thought
of it all being worth it
That I´ll get my reward
But all this waiting......
I could lie and say
I don´t mind
That it´s fine
Since I know waiting
will soon be left behind
But I can´t
I´m sorry, but I really can´t
Cause I do mind
and I´m not fine
How could I be?
When I´m missing
the other half of me
2007 © Jeanette Louridas
Poetry by Hagzissa
Read 1423 times
Written on 2007-05-25 at 17:28




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