I dont want
to say goodbye
because
I dont know if
I will make it home,
I dont know if
I can sleep alone,
I dont know if I can live
without the press of your skin
against mine,
your lips over mine
your tongue caressing mine.
I dont want to say goodbye
because I love you so passionately,
so intensely
so phsycoticly,
I dont want to say goodbye
because
I dont want to feel crazy,
when I cry the whole way home.
Author notes
Miss you Peter, what am I doing is it happening all over again, how did this happen is this what I am supposed to do.
Please tell me what you think
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your awsome.
I miss reading your poems very much.
Imagine my excitement when i return and its still as fantastic as ever!
well done Sis
Bryce

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what you do is oppisite of what your doing...if you choose one path then you'll never know how much better the other one was.
hope you figure out how to rise above your current struggle, and realize you have and always will have the ability to do anything...

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this is not about you, this is about my boyfriend Peter, lol and I was drunk he loves me... dont contact me anymore
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At times you write with such clarity, even though your life may be anything but. The only flaw I see in this is "psychotically", but that is easily fixed. Hang in there, my friend!



