Her

by Raistlin

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-02-10 08:53:00

As we laid in bed.
My arms wrapped around her.
Her head resting on my chest.
My mind began to think again.
The what-ifs and maybes taking over.
I look at her and want to be here forever.
But i know it will never be.
So i leave.
Hoping to see her once again.
And knowing it won’t come to pass.
So i accept my loneliness.
I come to charish being alone.
At least on the outside.
But inside I still feel the pain.
The pain of where she used to lay her head.

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