I sit beside you, I can't hear a word you say,
I'm lost in your eyes, so beautiful and far away,
because I'm not yours, you're not mine,
you're hers, and I feel it with each passing day,
that I am lost and alone.
I hate the way this makes me feel,
alone and unloved, uncared for, like a fish on a reel,
but I will not you from her steal,
because I hope that though I don't see it,
the happiness between you is real.
Some day I hope,
Some day I pray,
that you will be mine,
to hold and to love,
to laugh with and smile for,
Some day I wish,
that beautiful smile will be for me,
Some day I want, to know the feel of your kiss.
I don't care about age,
I don't care about experience,
you are the reason I smile,
you are the reason I laugh.
So though I cannot say what I feel,
I can at least tell you this:
Thank you, thank you,
for all you have done,
for teaching me to smile,
for making me laugh,
for pulling me out of this depression,
so bad I thought it would last,
thank you for helping me forget the past,
thank you for taking me in and giving me a home,
though it's not in your arms,
and I wish for you only happiness with whomever you choose.
About the Creator
Phoenixica24
An aspiring author working on a novel series. Publishing short works of fiction. Longer pieces may be subscriber only.
If you really like one of my short stories, feel free to comment--if a story gets enough support, I may continue it!


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