Without You

Sometimes I wonder
Are you really mine
Do you truly exist
Is this our time

Never could I imagine
What life would be like
How you not with me
Just wouldn't feel right

My mind is frantic 
Depression setting deep
Why would you do that
Stealing my sleep

Turn back for good
I can't move on 
For better or for worse
But the worst has come

When will I get better
Will it be never
Somehow it won't happen
Until we're back together
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Jordan Avatar
February 27, 2009 at 6:52 PM
Alyssa - I certainly do hope the best hon - Your emotions were very clear in this piece - God Bless, MJ
Ash Avatar
February 27, 2009 at 4:15 PM
I feel this poem. Every word I can relate to. I, too, have lost someone recently that I thought I never would. It's funny how different life looks when you stare down a barrel of a loaded gun. Every day is a new day. No matter how bad it seems, trust me I know, it can always be worse. Chin up, Alyssa.
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February 27, 2009 at 3:46 PM
Alyssa, I'm sure you will get better, with or without him. Time heals. I love the phrase "Stealing my sleep." Very intuitive way to look at this! Carolyn
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