Passing Time

by Justin - Libra

I see her face
I hear her voice
Those eyes, they burn

Why am I tortured this way
Why do I continually plunge myself into these depths

She's gone
At least for a while
Pain
Anxious

She leaves me full
When I leave her
But when she leaves me
I am empty

Strange
Why do I let these thoughts permiate my brain
I know it can never be
I know *we* can never be

And she's gone
My skin's crawling
I want to call
Want to be with
Want to see her
Want to smell her

Time is a liar
She told me I had plenty
She told me there was enough
But both Time and she are gone
Now I must pass the Time
Alone
Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2001-05-17 12:55:44
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:22
Poem ID: 62889

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