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 Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 2:00 pm
Its late again tonight, I'm falling into darkness.
My body says sleep, my mind says no;
Another 5 minutes and maybe he'll call, IM, text,
Or something.
It doesn't feel right, how could it feel wrong?
Its so frustrating, ripping to the core;
Yet outside I'm understanding,
Pretending everything is fine.
When I'm tired and restless and
Waiting for you to be near,
I can't help but wonder whats going on,
What makes you act the way ya do,
Is it because of him I act crazy jealous -
Or is it cuz you keep promising to call...
And rarely do?
Thoughts of my favorite ring tone
Become sweet dreams of you and I,
Soon changing into emptiness -
An addicting midnight silence.
This midnight slumber has become
Lonely and cold once again
As I wonder when you'll call,
Like a cat watching a string only to find shadows.
Maybe its a waist of time,
Oh please prove me wrong
And give me a call.
If we're worth it to you
Call me,
Don't forget me,
Remember me,
Treat me like you did when we first met,
Its not to much to ask, is it?
I can't lose you after
Losing all the others before.
Who would I have left?
Just been frustrated with my boyfriend cuz he keeps forgetting to call me cuz he gets caught up hanging with his friends or what ever. Sometimes I just feel like a b***h for getting mad cuz I hear my ex boyfriends voice in the back of my mind telling me I'm stupid for getting mad that he forgot to call me but at the same time, I don't wanna keep being let down and falling asleep then waking up to realize he never called...
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 10:31 pm
Lol, I know this extremely lonely feeling all too well. When its 2 in the morning and you're laying there awake because she still hasn't called. Frustration x.x
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 3:43 pm
as a poem nice, as a problem... not so nice... good poem though...
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:22 am
Poem: Excellent expression Mimi, I noted a few misspells. but the content however is Fantastic.
Situation: wow... I remember having to deal with that, Well... I was on the other side... Constantly forgetting to call her, I had band practice nearly every night, and I'd often times be so exhausted (or stay over so late) that I'd forget to call her... I felt like such a d**k... luckily we made it through it... I don't know how, but we did....
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