Talking to Myself
Talkin' to myself againNo one there to listen anyway
Sometimes I feel so foolish
Sometimes, hell, I feel it everyday
It seems I don't matter
No one knows if I come or go
My head is spinning all too fast
But it seems that time is moving slow
I miss the sound of your voice
I miss the sweet fragrance of your hair
I wake up in my bed alone
And wonder if you ever will be there
If you and I were meant to be
Then why are we so far apart
The miles alone are hard enough
It puts a strain upon my heart
They say that talkin' to yourself
Is a sign that you are going mad
But until we get together
I know that my life will be that sad
When we have the chance to talk
It fills my heart with the magic thrill
I am so much in love with you
I know that I forever will
Now I'll just go on living
Waiting for the day you come to me
My love for you is eternal
Is now and forever it shall be
You have some things to sort out
And I want you just to take your time
Just know I'm always here for you
And forever you will be on my mind
Poetry by JustBob
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Written on 2008-08-28 at 05:11
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