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Jul 2013
Almost family
no longer anything..

I ask myself the same question everyday,
Will we ever be okay again?

So hard to believe that you were in my life for so long.
Four years felt like the wind, endless..
So fast yet so slow
Like a dream, deep yet short.

Loving you was a feeling that taught me a lesson.
A lesson i'll never forget. A lesson leaving me confused.
A brake up so strange and painless yet full of tears and emptiness.

Four months have passed...
We look at each other like we have never met before.
Speak like we have never spoken.

We are strangers full of memories.
A treasure without gold
A genie without the bottle

The thought of never having you in my life again
is a scary thought... yet it is closure.
Rebecca Figueroa
Written by
Rebecca Figueroa  California
(California)   
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   Rose, Sally A Bayan and Tom McCone
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