The sound of your voice on the phone,
Calms me, yet fills me with fire...
Beating my head against a wall,
I just want to love you, that's all...
When I think of heaven,
It's you I see before my eyes...
Looking at your picture,
I see the beauty that is my true love...
I'm sorry for the times I've failed you,
They break my heart in two...
Sometimes, I like the rain,
It's really good for hiding your pain...
If I could paint a picture,
It would be of a beautiful life for us...
I wish i could disappear,
Not be anywhere, not be here...
Sleeping and crying is all i can do,
Everything hurts from missing you...
I came for a walk, now I sit with the dead,
Silence, still, a gentle breeze blows in the sun...
When you spot personal growth in yourself.
The calm love is back...
This is not a poem, it is regarding my chronic...
Just thought I'd share...