With You

With You

A Poem by Not here

I'm here, 
all alone.
I wish I 
could call your phone.
No more
time for me
to wait and
watch you be
with someone
else I know.
Just give me
a chance to show
everything
is what I'd go through
if I got a minute
to be with you.


I guess we will never know
all the places we could go.
I just hope that I show
I feel remorse, honest, so
there is nothing that I owe
to you. I've decided to stow
all of my feelings below
and I'm determined even though
letting them out may make me glow.
But that doesn't matter really, no,
they only turn out to bestow
unwanted feelings. I forego
all involvement with them. Oh,
how it hurts in the night.
All alone while I fight,
and my emotions take a bite.
They continue to darken the light
inside of my soul. Right
or left I cannot quite
decide which way my plight
leads me to follow. Write
and write some more is delight.
It leads me to better sight
of the world around me. Tight,
it's strangling me. Might
is fading from me. Polite
is leaving me while fright
invades me tonight.

I'm here, 
all alone.
I wish I 
could call your phone.
No more
time for me
to wait and
watch you be
with someone
else I know.
Just give me
a chance to show
everything
is what I'd go through
if I got a minute
to be with you.

It's like a shock to my brain wave system
every time you walk in the door. You glisten
with light coming out from around you, I
have no idea how to respond. Why
do you gotta be so dang pretty?
To be honest, really, it is such a pity
that I will never have you for my own.
Baby, I would even take a gigantic loan
out from the karma bank if you
would just give me a chance. Let me through
those barriers you put up all around.
Look, I'll climb the highest mound
of hate and love and life and pain
if only it would mean that I would gain
you for a moment, a minute in time.
Time freezes now as in this rhyme
you cross my mind and in my head
I fall asleep dreaming of you instead.
Those other girls were nothing, okay.
All I want is you to be my bae.
B.A.E. Before Anyone Else.
I mean that, I'll always put you before myself.
Never ever, no, never would I put you down.
I spend my days flipping around that frown.
Never shut a door in your face.
Someday take you and buy a place.
Yeah, if this happens to be a race,
I'm sprinting into your arms. Case
closed, I'm the winner.
Now let's go out to dinner.
I'll pay for it if you pay me
by letting me be your baby.
Wake up from that dream.
Lips want to scream.
Brain seems to deem
me insane. Lean
into my pillow
Lost all my will, oh,
I wish it was you.
I wish you were too
close to me to be cold.
Maybe if I was bold,
but I let you slip away
and I regret it another day.

© 2015 Not here


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Author's Note

Not here
There's always one that gets away...

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Nice write my friend. Keep it coming. I like your writing.

Posted 9 Years Ago



An acute work conveying how missing someone can be the worst

personifying the depth by which you would give anything to see them...

another avant garde' poetic expression^


-Dream



Posted 9 Years Ago


i liked the first 4 paras a lot, and then the poem was nice and lyrical...And i can sense that it came straight from your heart, so i appreciate it even more.
Good job, as always!
Maumil

Posted 9 Years Ago


It is interesting that you were able to find so many words that rhymed and I applaud this. Other than that, I find no real value to this poem. It's really two poems mixed into one. It is not the one who adds much, but the one who knows how little to have who is the true artist. I understand this might be a healthy expression of your feelings and thus have subjective value to you. However, you get comical towards the end with lazy expressions and I simply don't find anything that you said compelling or revealing of human experience. A loan from the karma bank? I did not enjoy this poem at all.

Posted 9 Years Ago


0 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Such a cute and romantic piece yet it's still so sad. I love it.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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