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Staring out over the hill past the people, trees and sounds

 

Remembering long conversations and warm happiness I once found.

 

The library and past behind me and the horizon and future lying ahead

 

Everything that once was wonderful is now cast aside and dead

 

The telephone ringing fills my body with hope and undying pain

 

Knowing it won't be your number on the screen, it just isn't the same

 

Waking up in the morning missing the laughter and sound of your voice

 

Knowing that all this hurt and emptiness was caused by your choice

 

The people on the phone smile the way I once did

 

Sharing stories, warmth and giddiness like high school kids

 

Butterflies fly past my head, they have forever left my tummy

 

Missing the feelings you gave me that made me always so sunny

 

Remembering the fun we had and all the promises that were spoken

 

Knowing the ones that meant the most are now in pieces and broken

 

Thinking of what life could have been like if we had kept in touch

 

The life would have been the fantasy I needed, so very much

 

Staring out over the campus as the telephone rings away

 

Knowing the screen won't ever read, "Your dreams come true today."

 

 

 

Justagirl

 

 

 

I always have too much time to think while doing my homework in the car between classes...but I suppose it is a good thing

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