Where are you now
When I need you the most
When I need a shoulder to cry on?
Where are you now
When my heart is breaking?
Come on, can't you tell that I'm dying?
And I don't know what to do
And I don't know what to say
Don't have to tell me
-- I know it's over
Don't worry, I'll be OK
Insulting my intelligence
Think I don't know what's going on?
Delaying imminent heartache
It's not hard to say it -- "We're done."
Where are you now?
Why aren't you here?
What happened to
"You're the one that I hold dear"?
Why are you leaving me now...?
What happened between us...?
I feel misused
My heart's abused
Here I am, and yet...
Where are you now?
Author notes
written by Erin
on 08/12/2008
@ 4:30 p.m.
my relationship's going downhill... fast and abruptly
Please tell me what you think
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Yes, it's hard. But, one day, it'll be him who is asking where are you now. When he looks back and sees he made a mistake and let a good thing go.


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Such strong emotion. I can really relate to your poem too. I hope things get better. Maybe and I hate to say it, but maybe he isn't the one and you should let him go. I hung onto a guy for about 2 years or so and though I knew there was no point and couldn't bare to lose him. Well I finally let go and when I wasn't looking my one true love I do believe found me. Now I'm engaged and happier than ever. I do sometimes still think of those awful "what if's", but I try to ignore them. You will find someone else. That you can love, and that loves you back, and that you will spend your whole life with, just keep looking. And if you really want this relationship you are in now to work out. Try sitting him down and just talking. Communication is the key. Either way though, I hope you find your happiness. Again I loved your poem and good luck in whatever you decide to do. I hope I helped a little at least. Love can be so painful, but when you find the right person it is down right amazing!


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Thank you for the advice and your comforting words... and for reading my poetry. Each of these three things mean so very much to me. It's so nice to know that I'm not the only one who has had to endure this agony. Thank you again.
Erin
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