I wait for the night, my darling
wait for your return
If I could wait a thousand years
this heart would still yearn
(I love you)
Last night was a miracle or was last night a dream?
If i could hold you in my arms
would it make me whole again?
only you, darling
can save me from this hell that i call my self hatred
in loving you, i know i can find myself again
as i fall into your heart, would you hold my hand?
twisted
as i toss in deep slumber
the voice inside my mind speaks your name and as i stare into this screen
all i can do
all i can say is that i fuking love him
and him is you
this verse bleeds truth
A contest entry
- Gravity: Love Poems Of The Saddest Kind by Fey Absinthe.
500 points, ended March 11, 2008, 15 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I love This
This nearly made me cry...this is exactly how I feel everytime I think about him...I even dream about him...and it's insame how you wrote this all in such a short poem...
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