Is it normal that I think of you every day,
Every minute, every second that you're away
Counting down the hours till I finally see you,
And your quirky personality, your humour too
Imaginary scenarios keep playing in my head,
Those that often elate me, are better left unsaid
The feeling that envelops me, drapes me in its vales,
Has the power to change me, move away the trail
Lying in bed at midnight, pondering over your words,
Your voice echoing in my mind, recollecting the memories occurred
Every minute, every second that you're away,
Counting down the hours everyday
As long as we're apart, I'll never see the sun,
The longer you're away, the easier I'll feel done
The feelings rising back, the tears streaming down,
The aching in my heart, in your absence I will drown
Every second, every minute, that you're away,
The longer I'll be counting these desolate days.
~Via
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PoetryTrapped. Surrounded on all sides by an overpowering barrier visible only to you. A barrier consisting of your thoughts, your dreams, your hopes, separating you from the rest of the world. Thoughts struggling to escape, the memories vivid in your he...
