Your Touch
13 August, 2003
Author: Melissa
Everytime i hear your voice,
I think of that night...
That night i can never forget.
What i miss bout you is your touch,
Your smile, the way you looked into my eyes...
I know that i can never be with you again...
Basically it was one time thing...
We drank, We had a good time
Even though i passed out...You were there by my side.
I knew you wasnt going to leave me,
But i had to leave you.
I was supposed to get home by eight.
Never got home til late.
I lied to where i've been all day,
I wanted to stay with you...but i couldnt.
I miss you, and most of all i miss your touch.
But someday...i'll meet you again..
Maybe then i can stay til late.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
*~*cheyenne*~* (4.8.43.45) -- Sunday, October 5 2003, 02:47 am hey gurl that is an a really good poem!!!! it reminds me of me and my x- boyfrind alot!!! |
*~*cheyenne*~* (4.8.43.45) -- Sunday, October 5 2003, 02:47 am hey gurl that is an a really good poem!!!! it reminds me of me and my x- boyfrind alot!!! |
Melissa (129.1.33.71) -- Tuesday, October 14 2003, 09:43 pm O that's cool. But this is not bout a bf its bout a guy i thought i liked. An i dont like cos he basically took advantage of me that night but those are the good things in tha poem that happened that night or whatever. i might be writing another poem that will be dealing with a bf (we broke up last night) or whatever. |
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