Everything Is...
With youEverything is the best
It will ever get.
I laugh,
I joke,
I smile,
Everything is ...
And then you’re gone
For a long period of time.
And I begin to think
Long and hard
About how much fun I’m having;
Without you.
I don’t know if it’s supposed to be like that,
Or if I should have the same amount of fun
With and without you.
And then I start to question
How much I really love you.
My mind goes back and forth;
Doubting the strength of pure passion
And infinite love towards you.
I start convincing myself that
The passion is only a disguise
For used,
And the infinity actually ends.
Slowly,
Painfully,
Heartbreakingly.
Then you tell me you’ll love me
Forever.
And everything is ...
Once again.
Poetry by Zoey xX
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Written on 2010-05-26 at 01:45
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