Mon, 08/23/2021 - 03:35 -- O.H

Like the sun and moon

endlessly chasing after one another

giving warmth, one moment

a piercing bone chilling cold in the next

i chase after you still

my voice reaches out,

but I am not heard

my palm stretched out,

but not taken

i impatiently wait,

for a call,

for a text,

a hello and goodbye

a good morning and goodnight

i impatiently wait,

for something that I know, 

will never come again

where once we were so close

but now...

This poem is about: 


K. Carter

This is how Im feeling right now. Lost, sad and confused. What happened to our love i ask over and over......smh....

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