Waiting or Being?

by Teresa   Mar 6, 2006


I sit and wait until i see his name pop-up on the screen...and as i type in and ask: if you had to choose over waiting for her or be with me? and as he types my stomach turns to knots and the word pops-up HER. my heart burns out and breaks into a million pieces, for that one word took the world and turned it upside down.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments