i have him,
but he's not near.
i am alone through the day,
where you can have anyone.
you can flit and flirt,
i smile and think of what should be.
you talk and laugh and play,
i wait until we have time to talk.
you aren't tied down
you can enjoy it day by day
you complain about it
and i don't see how...
i have him to love, but not to hold
i plan and wait and hope for things to come,
i embrace it...
and know things will work out.
we are both alone.
the same but
differently,
and it's hard on us both.
why can't you just,
just accept how things are.
they aren't so bad...
trust me i know.
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Aww, I think I know who this is directed at, and I see your point. :/
ReplyDeletePerspective is something hard to grasp when we are focused on emotion. Don't you think that is what is up with "you" in your poem?
amber, we really need to talk. i mean now, cause we cant have the same fight again. and i cant accept how things are, and neither can you.
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