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It Hurts

Twisting and turning in my bed,
still trying to find sleep,
still thinking about you again,
and it hurts.
Everytime my eyes close, I dream.
Dream of your fingers,
brushing my hair aside.
So you can whisper so softly
how much you love me,
and how you try to sleep without me,
but it hurts.
I don't want to wake up reaching for you,
when you're so far away.
My heart seems split into two,
one for him, one for you,
and it hurts.
I just turn over,
still trying not to remember
how much your kisses felt like feathers,
because it hurts.
And there I lie in my bed,
watching the moonlight flicker against
the silver ring on my finger,
feeling my heart slowly break
here without you...

and it hurts.

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Prompt: Quote-a night without you is very painful...Unknown.

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  • PrabhuDayal Khattar silver member
    September 13, 2008
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    I like it..thanks for sharing...

  • Judith Chandler
    September 8, 2008

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    "My heart seems split into two, one for him, one for you." That line intrigued me, a touch of mystery. My favourite part because it make me curious though I think it's better left mysterious.


  • Florida Sunshine
    September 7, 2008

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    Wow- any reader would know how to it feels not to have someone you care about. A poetic poem filled with emotions that just pours into our hearts.

    Best of luck in the contest ~ you did a fantastic job!