Another day goes by,
Without you my dear,
Another day goes by,
And I can't feel you near.
I miss you so much,
But I know just as such,
You hate me to much,
For me to ever feel your touch again.
Now give my heart it's crutch,
As I yank down the clutch,
And drive away,
into the ending day
I'm getting tired of you just walking away,
If you want me now,
Today's your last day...
I just have to stop,
Or else I'll go mad,
But I know that you hate me,
And that makes you so glad.
I can't just give up,
On whatever we had,
But I know your glad,
That it's now gone.
I wish you cared,
but why would you?
I mean what could we do, we were already through.
But, if there's ever a day,
when you miss me much more,
Just know that I'm waiting,
for you at the door...
YOU ARE READING
The poems I ran out of time to send.
PoetryA collection of poems I wish I sent, to someone I love.