Talk to me

A day spent away from home

I wonder if you’re leaving

 

A day spent away from the phone

I wonder if you think of me

 

A day spent without you in my life

Is a day spent empty

 

A day spent realizing this

Is a day I ask, "What’s wrong with me?!"

 

Why do I think of you so often?

Why do I miss you this much?

 

How can you read my moods so easily?

Why can’t you see me?

 

Why can’t we talk about this?

What are you afraid of?

Reviews

[Silent Pacer]

your use of questions is very clever. I like how you rhyme with out rhyming, and how everything flows so fluently... (im not sure that last sentence made much sense, sorry). very nicely thought out. i can see myself in this piece, you can capture the hearts of many in this poem.. nice job.