Sitting, Waiting, WishingA Poem by SamBugHurt. Broken. Lost.
I linger on my thoughts. Can I trust you? Do you really like me? Are your words true, those words I longed to hear? This happened once, you know the time. My heart so hurt at your one crime.
Apologies. Hope. False hope.
I let you in again. I handed you my heart and the key to open it. You had control of every move, every word I said.
Plans were made, future embraced. But now it feels like you are gone. Like we have traveled back in time. Reliving the past when you were gone so fast.
I sit here... broken... wishing.... wanting.... waiting.... for you. © 2010 SamBugAuthor's Note
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30 Reviews Added on June 16, 2010 Last Updated on June 16, 2010 AuthorSamBugGTown, ARAboutOkay... So these things are always hard to fill out but I suppose I'm going to try to describe me as best as possible. My name is Sam. Some people call me Sammy poo, Sam Bug, or simply Sam Loo. I'm .. more..Writing
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