Poetry Of Emma J.
ON MY OWN:
Its lonely on my own, without someone to hold, no one to love, it
gets so terribly cold. I thought i'd recover and get it out of my mind but
still it seems i have not left those feelings for you behind. As i contemplate
the memories i have of you i relise the position im in, it just wont do. I
go to the phone and dail your number but i panick and hang up, why must i
keep these emotions so confined? why cant i face you and just speak my mind?
Everytime i see you my heart skips a beat but everytime i get close to you
im carried away by my nervous feet. I was confuzed when i let you go, now
i want you bak and i just wanted you to know, that ive loved you from first
sight and no matter what anyone else has to say ill continue to love you
in every which way.