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My first attempt at anything bordering on poetry. |
| I sit here again; sit alone in my fears, Of the day when you leave, I feel as it nears, Such a dread and foreboding of life after you. I can’t lvfe for one after living for two. 1 cup for tea, 1 plate for supper, 1 lonely soul Stretched out on the sofa. One half not a whole A couple together, but now so alone, I wish you had said something so I had known That you were gone all the time you were here That a women miles away was oh so near. Sitting in your heart next to me in our room Three of us together, but just me full of gloom Alone while with you, I can’t help but moan Why couldn’t you tell me, I should have known I feel so stupid telling you of my love for you While you looked at me knowing that it was not true That you didn’t love me back. I feel so blue I am so full of dread of the future alone I wish you were mine and all this was gone. |