So Tired
So tired of waiting
For you to see the hints I'm dropping
And to hear the things
I whisper to you while you sleep.
So tired of hoping
you feel the same spark
that heats me
when you walk into the room.
So tired of thinking
About your skin
your eyes
the way you make me feel.
So tired of trying
to keep this all inside
when I want so much to tell you
how I ache for you
So tired of knowing
your all I want
need
and can never have.
Copyright © Brittney Rhoda-Goode | Year Posted 2008
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