Every NightA Poem by AnnieG2014
Every night I sit and sort through my memories.
Every night I sit and wonder what to do, then remember there is nothing to be done. Ive lost and you, well you already won. Every night I cant stop thinking of you. I sleep alone and wait for your heart to come home. I lie awake, not knowing who I am after all of this time. Every night I want to call you to tell you it is, and always will be you. Is that such a crime? © 2014 AnnieG |
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Added on April 30, 2014 Last Updated on April 30, 2014 Author
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