UntitledSo close,Yet so far.Feels like every night,I'm wishing on the same star.Hungry for something,Out of reach.Thirsting for something,They cannot teach.Reaching for you,Even in my dreams.Waking to find you,Is surreal it seems.Feeling so down,As if I have failed.It makes me better,Simply being held.
Ready To ForgetMemories crystal clear,Striking with deadly precision.Thoughts running through my head,Affecting every decision.Dreaming of a life,Far in my past.Wishing most days,That it could have last.It felt like the sun was setting,And killing me slowly.Who would have known,I could feel so lonely.Something to take away the pain,To take away the regret.But please not the memories,I'm not ready to forget.
Your mommyI can't help,But reach for my tummy.I really wanted,To be your mommy.I spent most days,Picturing you.Your hair, your smile,Your giggles and coos.Even though I never,Got to feel you kick.Or hear your heartbeat,As fast as a tick.I never go to see you grow big,Inside of my tummy.But to me,I was already your mommy.I'll never kiss your boo boos,Or make the bad things go away.But I'll always love you,And wish you had stayed.
Half LivedHome is when I look in your eyes,and all I see is me and you.My past, my present, and my future,all reflected back to me.The first kiss, the first touch,the first whispered I love you.Every thought is of us together,and it warms me so completely.Without you I have no future,and my past become distant memories.I'll hold onto every moment,for the rest of my life.Waking up with you every morning,and kissing you good night before bed.Waiting for you to come home,when you are gone so long.You've completed me,like nothing else has ever done.And if I have to face a life without you,it'll only be half lived.
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