Saturday, December 24, 2005

Surreality

This poem is called "Impatience" and it's not very good, but it gets across how I feel.

"Impatience"

I still want you here
Even though I know
You'd never have me
I want you to hold my hand
And tell me it'll be alright
Hold me close when I'm scared
And try to banish my insecurities
Love me beyond my faults
I still miss you
Even though I don't know (you anymore)
I'm really tired of waiting
But I can't make the first move
-I don't want to ruin this again-
I still want to share with you
Myself
But even as I pour out on the ground
The tide comes and washes it away
And still I wait

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