It's Coming
The day's drawing nearer
a weight on my heart
a world of hurt exposed
for all to see
I feel guilty but I miss you plenty
You're on my mind
I wish I could rewind
back time
I'd say I love you more
and ignore
how you made me feel
I know it wasn't intentional
you couldn't be that mental
I see you in my mind
your voice is getting lost
in my memory
but it's only temporary
I swear I'll see you soon
just as soon as I meet my own doom
Copyright © Tricia Romine | Year Posted 2016
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