PMS during night while being awake = awkwardness. Especially since it was the night before his birthday...
I miss him at times.


In my bed

Late at night when I think I'm alone
You creep up beside me and embrace me
Wrapping your arms around me, I feel so cold
And I have yet to taste a night without you

Late at night when no one is near
I can feel your soul so far away
And I reach out for you but you have gone
Back to where I can't touch you

Late at night when I am feeling sad
I whisper your name to rescue me
Deep inside I know you're there
How can I find you?

Again I lie here
All by myself, so cold and so hopeless
Without your body close to me
But close to her
And I wonder if you tonight, just like me
Whisper her name

And is your voice like mine
Filled with despair and sorrow?
I don't think so, you are two and I am me
I will think of you one more night

Turning and tossing myself from side to side
With nothing but memories
And my dreams



Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-11-18 at 19:26

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ngaio Beck
Don't be sad. Have joy in the capacity to love. I envy you.
2009-12-28