The feeling of you leaving me alone in bed wakes me up in the middle of the night.
In such shock, you are there, next to me but I wonder.
How long it would it take for you to make a decision.
How long it would take for you to realize how much I love you.
How long it would take for you to see how much I've done for you.
You sleep peacefully, while I'm up thinking and sobbing.
I know you'll eventually leave me in the morning.
That's why I prefer to love you in the dark.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Sorrows
PoesíaHere is a book filled with poems that I'll be writing on a daily bases on how I feel. I enjoy writing them on my free time and also when I'm thinking alot. Enjoy!!
