Things left unsaid,words
that should've been spoken.
Promises were being made,
only to end up being broken.
Time thats wasted,no more
chances to ever do it over.
These strong arms are aching,
wanting to be able to hold her.
Constant and futile attempts
done while knowing I'd be denied.
Depressing is the thought,of
her not being by my side.
All I wanted was her love,now
how is that so wrong of me.
When I hear her voice I swear
its like a sweet song to me.
I could go on for days explaining
why I think that she's the one.
At the very least she inspires me to
write,so inturn I have some fun.