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Mar 2014
Rainy day
Trees crashing on my window pane
I'm here
Thinking about lately
And thinking maybe
We could be

So I called you up
And asked you the question
That I've been wanting for so long
To say
And I hear your voice fade away on the line
And you say "Sorry, I just can't Caroline."
That's not fine

So now I'm sitting here
Drowning myself in chocolate
And tears
Dreaming
Oh dreaming about what we could have been
And sitting here
Wallowing in my misery

I thought I had you figured all out
I thought you could love me without a doubt
But you just leave me empty
And so I sit here
At my window
Dreaming of you

Well, friend
I guess in the end
You couldn't love me
Like I wanted you to
Or be who you wanted you to be
Silly stupid me...
Elizabeth P
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Elizabeth P  Texas
(Texas)   
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