It Isn't Too Late

by CathyButterflyJC   Apr 11, 2012


It Isn't Too Late

Don't go,
I beg of you,
I love you,
I don't know what I'd do without you.

Please don't say this is the end
Even if you think I'm better your friend
I want to be with you
I want to know you love me too

I want your love to engulf me
I want your voice to charish me
I want to hold your hand
It slipped from me like sand

I want to feel your hug
That feeling loves to tug
I miss your hugs
I miss your arms around me

Please don't go
there must be more to me
that you have to see
I can be
The girl you don't want to leave

Forever with you
Our love could be true
Please don't go
I still miss you so

I'm bleeding here
Wondering where
Our love has gone
I was once the one
When we were so strong

Blood pours from my wounds
Sops comes from inside me
Without any sounds
But I still wish I could be
With you

Don't go
You could know
What it is like to be loved
By someone who could grow

I'm bleeding all over the floor
But you just walked out the open door
And behind you closed the door
A mess of me all over the floor

But you never looked back
And how can I unpack
This hurt in me
When there is so much we could be

You left me to clean up the mess you made
what did you think when you left
That all that happened would just fade
What I felt for you was a bigger link

Wwhat do you think
When you left burning the link
When you left me barely alive
Wondering if this was how to die

I love you
I miss you
Come back please
There is more
We could be

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  • 12 years ago

    by Max

    This is gr8 poem but there is one thing i wana say "Blood pours from my wounds
    Sops comes from inside me
    Without any sounds
    But I still wish I could be
    With you"
    idk why but i feel like with you at end didnt match the rest of it but overall its nice poem 5/5 keep on =)