There's nothing else to do,
There's nothing else to write.
I really can't not love you,
I've tried with all my might.
I'm crying, weeping, wishing,
Wishing you were here.
Talking to me now,
Yet I'm wondering in fear.
Sometimes I do wish,
That in my life, you never did exist.
Because then I would be happy,
Not sitting here like this.
An old one but thought I'd post it anyways!
© Sophie Kaelin 6/8/12
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