WonderA Poem by Billy Sullivant
Alone, I lie on this bed.
With a death wish drifting through my head. I wonder to myself; If you would care if this was the last day for me. My blood rushes cold when I hear your voice. My heart aches when I make the wrong choice. Baby, we wonder why it has to be this way for us to split apart. And I wonder if you can read that note, I left for you on the table. Baby, I wonder if you will accept my deepest and very last apology. Away from the afterlife and inside the grave. I wonder how you still feel my heart beating for you. Oh, for you. I wonder how our love survived.
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Added on May 19, 2013 Last Updated on May 19, 2013 AuthorBilly SullivantPaducah, KYAboutI am the one and hopefully only, Billy Sullivant. I have just made an account on this site to get my poetry, thoughts, beliefs and feelings out into a small part of the world. There really isn't.. more..Writing
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