Two In The Morning

Lost Love and Lonely

Two in the Morning

 

It’s coffee and lonely, at two in the morning,

As I sit in this café again,

I can’t help what I feel for you,

Trying to start anew,

And wondering if you’re doing the same,

 

I remember the day; you said go your own way,

My heart shattered like never before,

I just can’t explain,

Why it caused me such pain,

Thought we would be one forever more,

 

I couldn’t offer you much, just the love, and a touch,

Of a man, who would always be true,

I guess I was wrong,

To think your love was strong,

Or that you loved me as much as I loved you,

 

When you told me goodbye, you won’t know how I died,

Trying to figure out, just where I went wrong,

You said you don’t want to be with me,

Don’t want to see me,

I’m so lost and alone now that you’re gone.

 

What did I do, that made me lose you?

My lady, my lover, my friend,

Now it’s coffee and lonely,

At two in the morning,

As I sit in this café again.

Reviews

[Kady R.]

Hello Trace!! Reading this really made me sad. I can relate with unrequited love and at the same time are you at cafes writing?? That's reallly cool! Anywho... Like I said this poem got me emotionally and I can read the pain coming from it. I hope you are doing okay and I'm sorry for your loss.

Thanks for sharing a piece of yourself!!:)

[Trace]

Thank you so very much for your wonderful comments and complements, This was written many years ago, when my "Then" girlfriend found somebody new to love, and I was done. Now looking back, It was probably the best thing to happen to me.

Huggs, Trace

[Kady R.]

What a wonderful perspective to capture that moment in time and to have healed wonderfully from it. Thanks for sharing it!!

Hugs back!!:)