UntitledA Poem by Will ZombieI just dont know what to do...
There have been times that I thought Maybe I should not be pressing so Perhaps I need to step back one or two paces You need the time to heal from pain I spend days with you on my mind Contemplating how best to hear from you And not stress your mind or heart Because I only want the opposite I would worry that I in actuality was pushing you away That if I spoke again you would be gone forever But these times are rare to the other end I spend my days Thinking Writing Exploring Talking Through out these delights one subject remains How wonderful it would be To hear your voice before Or after mine How your hand might feel laid in mine How our conversations would take us places Or simply watching nature for an hour Soaking in one another’s energy I feel what you want from my forest abode And I scream into the trees requesting they Send my pleads to your heart Because I want the same thing I can be everything you’ve ever wanted As you can be mine I know what having happiness while alone is like now So now, I want the happiness I’ve always dreamed of With you. © 2009 Will ZombieAuthor's Note
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