missing heartA Poem by queenette vitalis
Push, Shove.....
It doesn't work You call me love, But you treat me like a stranger, You say i am your light But you don't want me to share.... For better or worse Love is meant to be reciprocated right? Your pain my misery Your tears my sadness Your happiness my joy Am not just an ornament To be hung high on Christmas day But someone who wants to be one with you I felt like heaven by your side, Holding your hand to cross a puddle of water Smiling up at you like a lovesick fool Inhaling that wonderful scent of you Only for you to push me away Far away Tears i Have shed Pain enveloping my heart sleepless night and restless day You still invade my dreams You still own my heart © 2014 queenette vitalis |
StatsAuthorqueenette vitalislagos, NigeriaAboutam cool, love life, and adore writing, and reading, love the magic of making words come to life more..Writing
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