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Jen S.

Pain is all im feeling,
hurt is all i see,
anger is what's billowing
up inside of me.

they say he was in great pain,
and had to get away,
but he could've lived longer,
just one more day.

if i made the right choice,
why do i feel so low?
why do i have no say in this?
how come i can't let go?

with every gentle breeze,
comes the sweet memories,
the short hellos and long goodbyes,
the warmth in his eyes.

with every little tear,
i know i've lost someone dear,
how i wish i could turn back time,
and bring him back to me.

never once have i felt so much pain and desire,
when will my heart no longer be on fire?

my heart is ripped in two,
it feels as though he's gone,
but they say deep in your heart,
he will live on.

missing him,
haring his soft gentle words,
no one can understand what i'm feeling,
and how much it hurts.

the thoughts that roll through my head,
as i lay awake in bed,
the fear of being so insecure,
makes my heart eternally burn.

just to have him near,
would make all my fears disappear,
longing for that heartfelt touch,
makes my eyes cry for him oh so much.