No Time For My RymeA Poem by Iliana
Gotta go, gotta go where do they all go? I am here you are there I am alone and you don't seem to care.
What happened with us? Where did the love and joy go? No time for lonely , I gotta go. I reach out for you and you pull away again. I have no time and nothing left to say. I grow weary and my health is failing me. Not to worry it's only a cold you see. No one to stroke my hair. No one to cuddle at night. Why oh why must I be the one to fight? No strength, no love, no time to hug. So cold so empty. I have time a plenty. I make time for everything else can wait. The distance really hurts me, this part I hate. How can I interest you? I really want to know. Because here lately you always gotta go. © 2010 Iliana |
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Added on August 8, 2010 Last Updated on August 8, 2010 Author
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