This morningA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittSo unfair is our love.This morning when I didn’t see your face lying next to me I wished that I could be your lover forever. And when I didn’t see your shoes at the front door I wanted to feel your arms around me so much that I just about cried When I walked into the kitchen and your key was lying there I knew that there was not another man for me anywhere in this world. When I saw that your ring left a pale white band on my finger I wanted you more than I ever had in my entire life. But you are gone. The face in the mirror I saw when I walked into the bathroom Was the one that pounded the last nail into our relationship When I remember that, I have to catch myself from falling apart When my friends tell me that I have made the correct choice Leaving you behind has never felt more wrong. As I turn on the water and wash this self pity away I hear your voice in the back of my mind telling me to move past you And I beg whoever is listening to let me do just that Because I love you more today than I did when I first fell. And that will just not do anymore. © 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on July 7, 2010 Last Updated on July 7, 2010 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutAll bad poetry springs from genuine feeling. -Oscar Wilde A great deal of the work on this site is republished from my defunct site. I hope you enjoy reading my work, I really enjoy writing .. more..Writing
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