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Another Year

Another year has came and has gone Yet still for your love I continue to long Like I'm captured in some kind of spell You are my heaven, but right now I happen to live in my own personal hell I so wish you would break down, give in and call me To tell me that what I feel so strong Is not at all in any way wrong But that it's the real thing Instead day and night I sit here holding on to a single, thin, and very fragile string I'm breaking more all the time I know I'm definitely crazy and am for surely losing my mind I can't help it when it come to you there's just something about your way That leaves me holding on tightly and hanging on to each and every word you say My sweet pain for you I can never let go it's the price I willingly pay For walking away so many times keeping inside the chances of what should've been said The weight of the words have many times brought me to my knees and constantly my heart, my very soul for you has done nothing but bled But all this too I can't let go because then you see I get to have you in some way I get you in those memories between us quite unlike any other I know you are my soul mate which to me is so much more than just a lover The wicked rain has fallen from my eyes before So many countless times, yet still I can't shut tight that door I'm right back to my velvet laying on the floor And although I don't get to hold you close for now it would seem I still get to have you completely in all my dreams So for now on us we have once again come to close The love we share in deeple together and went about to do as we choose Hopefully this will have seen it's way through before too long Before another year has yet come and gone I know in your arms is right where I belong

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 1/28/2009 3:43:00 PM
Knowing the truth behind your work, it paints a clear picture and has a great depth of emotion. Love-loss is a tough thing to face...Raul
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