Other Side
Everytime I hear your voice,
On the other side of the phone,
All the sweet words,
I wish it would have been for me,
Instead.
The wishings, the longings,all the love,
I wish I would have been on the other side,
Instead.
Everytime I see your face,
On the screen,
What a gorgeous sight to behold ,
All I can think is would it ever smile for me?
All the things you like about her,
I wish it would have been about me,
Instead.
But you,
You regard me,
As if I'm the sun slipping through your fingers,
Like I'm the chill of snow,fleeting and disdain,
You savor the sight
Yet refuse to claim.
Copyright © Curie Stark | Year Posted 2023
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