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Feb 2011
i look at pictures
and i can feel my heart
hurting
i wish there was a way
to jump right in
them
i wish a lot of things,
wishing doesn't get me
far

i know where you are
is where you should
be
but i can't help
wishing i was there
too
there i go again
wishing and getting
nowhere

i want you to
feel the
thumping
that my heart does
whenever i think of
you
but i can only wish
for your hand to be in
mine

circular has always
been the way we
run
over the same ground
with each step we
take
wish it could be different
but it's always the
same

so here i sit
always pining
away
my days are spent
wishing for the same
things
i'm fully aware that wishing
is just making
excuses
Β©erinquinn2011
Quinn
Written by
Quinn  Bremerton, WA
(Bremerton, WA)   
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