Is it wrong to love you if you’re so far away?
To wish to hold you and ask if you’re okay?
When I call and you’re not there, it hurts,
I wonder if this relationship will work.
Day after day I picture your beautiful face,
and feel inspired to go on in the chase.
I love you so much, so much till I cry,
on the phone I hear your saddened sigh.
What do you see in me? You ask.
This is a love that could never be.
I’m here and you’re there, and your family hates me,
stop calling. Its over. Just live without me.
I cry and cry, day after day, night after night,
hoping and praying that you may change your mind.
i have always maintained that complicated words and phrases aren't required to portray one's emotions and your write is another befitting example of that . simple words used as a means to bring out emotions from the core . the pain , the anguish and all the related feelings ~~ i know , i relate to and empathize cause i have and am going through the same . how we wish that they change their mind ... sighs..
I liked this poem, but some of it needs a little work. The last line is good, but it doesn't really rhyme with the one before that, so the poem's structure isn't entirely uniform. Everyone is pretty much guilty of that at some point (I definitely am >.
I liked this poem very much...
Technically...you've chosen to rhyme...
Rhymimg is like a jealous mistress...
once you decide to take her, you better not ignore her
whatever rhyming scheme you pick, you have to be faithful to it...
I loved the sentiments...
I can relate to this so much. I've had a few online relationships myself so I can see how that might hurt. The rhyming scheme is off but that's okay. A job well done.
This also goes along with the feeling of someone you care for only, loving you as a friend, i can realate to this one for sure, this opens hearts and minds all togethor, i believe the morve we love the stronger we get, to relized what is tre love.
I am no one....nothing special; just a common guy with common thoughts and principles. I've lived and led a common life but remarkable. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be .. more..