As I seat in my room alone
and start thinking about you...
I would have given you all my love
How could you turn me away...
Sat beneath, our tree, in your field,
I can’t breathe, you see, how I feel...
I run my hand through my hair
Why do I suddenly care...
I realized not to long ago
Your love for me would never grow...
What's the matter with you?
Why don't you even look my way...
© Francisco Guzman 2005
Hey, this poem is kind of a remake of True love...
Walk in the door with hope,
Hope to see you...
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very much appreciated. Thank-You...
I wonder why
Why this hurts so bad...
Why do you deny it,
when you know that it's true...
Dreaming about things that wont come true
Secretly crying, longing to hold you...