As I sit in my room doing nothing
But thinking of you, I sit there looking
Down at my paper, trying to figure out
What to write and how to start this poem.
I think and think, and think again, and as
All the memories flow back to me,
I cannot think of any words
that can describe what you mean to me,
or how I feel about you and I.
I think of you all the time,
but the way I have
Been treating you as of late,
I wonder if you have
Given me any thought.
I want to be with you even though you don’t
Believe me, even though there are times that I
Don’t show you or tell you how I feel… the
Feelings are there.
I don’t want you to think that
my feelings for you are gone,
they’re always going to be there.
From the very first time we locked eyes one each
Other and said ’hello’ and even
after our last goodbye, my love for
you will last longer then a lifetime.
I know that I hurt you,
I’m sorry that I made you
Feel like I didn’t love you
when you were falling in
Love with me at the time.
I do love you, everything about you,
but it might be too late for me,
for us, because you might be
Falling out of love with me day-by-day.
So, I will let my love for you grow stronger,
even if yours for me is slowly withering.
Maybe in the near future we will meet again,
passing by on the street or maybe
even a meadow, who knows.
We could pick-up where we left off.
