Hey you, I miss you
Entry posted by MidnightSecret
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[personal rant, I just let everything flow out of me. Not really a poem, didn't even care if it made sense. But this is mine, all of it and how I felt after dealing with a heartache.]
I look into the mirror and I ask myself,
"Please stop crying -- don't you know
that you are absolutely beautiful?"
What can you do when your
good isn't good enough?
Everything we've done
has made a mess of things.
I guess I felt it for awhile,
that sudden urge to cry,
but I've been detaching myself
from letting it all go.
We both know that
we can't go back
and undo it.
We'll just have to face
these mistakes together,
but where are you?
I waited, and I waited,
but you never called me.
Maybe it's true that you got
too much pride,
but I thought that things
would be different.
...I was convinced,
as I stared at the phone,
I continued to wait.
I sat in darkness,
reminiscing on the good,
the bad, the ugly,
the smiles, the laughs,
the funny or all the things we put each other through--
It's for you, for me, for us.
I don't want to cry,
yet I can't stop.
Because I know,
I know deep down
that I've lost you,
a friend,
somebody whom I have
come to love.
I just didn't see it,
I just didn't know it,
and I guess it hurts me
to say that maybe,
just maybe,
it's too late
and you're already
gone.
Bottom line is that I miss you,
you need to know
that I love you,
when will you
realize that I care?
Tell me the truth,
and I will forgive you
and I will always
be here for you.
...
Love your friend,
Tony.
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