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I fear that it will be over Yet, I see no end to this pain What did we get with this struggle How did anything change from this strain You act like it is o.k. That I won't walk away feeling ashamed That I didn't kiss you, love you Made you feel worthy in every way Time heals everything That's what you sang Everything except you Time can't heal lifeless pangs You were the missing piece Love in endless refrain My silence is screaming to tell you That you gave my heart the chance to change I learn more about you every moment Working with you kept me sane I knew you for so little of life So how do you make me wish so much to stay I knew you for a year, a year. Loved you for what can only be days But I have been connected to you for an eternity My lost soul piece found, yet, never allowed to be one in the same.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
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I fear that it will be over Yet, I see no end to this pain What did we get with this struggle How did anything change from this strain You act like it is o.k. That I won't walk away feeling ashamed That I didn't kiss you, love you Made you feel worthy in every way Time heals everything That's what you sang Everything except you Time can't heal lifeless pangs You were the missing piece Love in endless refrain My silence is screaming to tell you That you gave my heart the chance to change I learn more about you every moment Working with you kept me sane I knew you for so little of life So how do you make me wish so much to stay I knew you for a year, a year. Loved you for what can only be days But I have been connected to you for an eternity My lost soul piece found, yet, never allowed to be one in the same.
I just found a connection that I have never experienced before. Deeper and full of more meaning than I believed possible. One that has never felt as right. We both even talked and couldn't believe how much we are actually the same and how connected we immediately felt with each other. Yet, we cannot date, I'm moving, and she is going to stay in town for at least another year. I hope one day I'll see her again, but we both know it won't be in the same way.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
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