September Underground

Waiting for Septembers end,
contemplating yesteryear.
hoping that I see you,
are you bothered,
do you care?

If I missed you, or,
do you wonder where I've been?
Oh silly me to think that
you'd fall in love with me again.

It is hard to swallow,
when darkness,
and nighttime follows,
the many problems that I've had of late.

Some call it unassertive,
but,
I'd rather leave it in the hands of fate.

Reviews

[FateDictates]

I really love these simple words laid down bare in all their honesty...thank you

[J.howard87]

No, thank you for sharing your self.