Two years ago,
you left us for a better place.
Grief has ever since been beside me.
I never got the chance to say, "I love you"
or tell you how much I actually cared.
For a year and a half now,
I've been seeing you.
You're always in my dreams,
guiding me to happiness.
I sometimes see you in school,
watching me laugh.
Most days I wish you were still with me,
so I can share my simple joys with you,
but then again, I know if you were still here,
you'd be in a world of never ending pain.
I know that if you'd stayed with us longer,
I would have taken the time,
to get to know you so I could love you even more.
Even though I never once showed all my love for you,
and tended to avoid you when I could, I want you back.
These feelings of longing of depression have been building up inside me,
but I've grown used to crying myself back to sleep,
after I've woken up from a dream inf which I've seen you.
I wish you were still beside me to induldge in the sweet yet melancholy sounds,
that escape my viola when I play in your memory.
Two long and painful years ago,
you left us for a better place.
I've been missing you more and more each day ever since.
Never once did I get the chance to tell you I love you,
or tell you how much I actually cared.
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