The Love Who Never Called

by Snowdrop   May 18, 2009


Today I realized I was in love with you
I never called you much because I thought it would annoy you.
My friend overheard you saying you wished I would call more
I couldn't believe my ears, so I called for 2 days until my fingers were sore.
You never answered, not once
And I linger, thinking, was I wrong about that second glance?

The way your gaze pierced the soul of my entire being
And your arms wrapped around my shoulders, my soul freeing.
Your fingers would strum down my arms
and that sweet shiver would enclose me in your warmth.

I wonder as most girls do
Did I do something that made you say 'we're through?'
I wait and wait, you never call me back
you've never called me once, what do I lack?
This is torture my love,
release me, I'm only your caged dove.

You seem to love me
But is it true, will I ever see?
I can't wait any longer, you're ruining me,
I don't play games for you to smile in glee
This is so unlike me,
I yearn to be free from the chains of flowers that you've wound around me.

Do I deserve to be loved?
Show me
Call me

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