One last chance

by Khethokuhle   Feb 20, 2012


I sit here alone
With no one to console
I ponder about the past
And wonder why I could not trust

I remember the smell of your cologne
And how when I sniffed it I never felt alone

I picture your pure white sparkling eyes and your dimpled smile
And know how they would never lie

I miss your sarcastic jokes
And our silly midnight talks

I miss those late evening classes in your office
And how we'd freak out that someone would notice

So what this comes down to is this:

I've cried myself to sleep so many times
And I know it's already been a few months

But I was wondering whether it's not too late
To arrange another date
So that we could still take
That one last chance

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