I Can'T
I wanted to forget you and forgive…
But the days
Never passed fast enough!
Scourging days
Of pain and misery
That only made me feel
So sorry for this
Sorrowful self of mine…
I can’t…
I guess I never really moved on.
I know we still talk,
But it’s never quite the same!
Going back now
Seems like certain death!
… Perhaps that is the best option:
Going back each night,
In my thoughts,
So I could die some more
With every tear I shed.
I can’t….
But I admit it now:
There is no love for my kind!
© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila
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