Terrified

terrified

Will she come back

can he come in

is this a fact

is it a sin

will I fill this void

my heart is breaking

will he get annoyed

will he think I'm faking

his arms feel so strong

She was my only love

is this where I belong

maybe the answers up above

do I scream goodbye to the grief

pick up the love and enjoy

give up my pain and belief

give my heart to this boy

She has my heart

do I get it back

is this a new start

do I freeze in my tracks

Reviews

[Chris]

Grief is a long, long path... comes a time when we can share it, comes a point where we can breath as we cry. Comes a time we can sit and remember how we were, how it was ...and how it is. Comes a lil hope that maybe tomorrow ...yes, maybe... tomorrow.

When we are awake enough to our now that we become concerned how a "special-to-us" person perceives us AS a person... terrified is such a "gentle" word - isn't it?

[binibiningmaya]

such a wonderful poem Ma'am.. :)