Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2013
We have this life to live
Every moment counts
But I’m barely living
When you aren’t around

They might need you,
But I need you too
Far much more
Than the red, white and blue.

Land of the free
Because of the brave
Still, my love.
I wish you'd have stayed.
Brooklyn
Written by
Brooklyn
412
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems