Only a dream
Published: Sunday | February 22, 2009
In my room I sit all alone, just
trying to think that you're not
gone.
I close my eyes and think of you,
and the more I do this,
is the more I yearn for you.
Sometimes I wonder,
what it would be like
you and me again.
But then I face reality and
know you don't love me again.
At times, I'm alone,
depressed and stressed out, but
just the mere though of you just
sends my mind up to the clouds,
at nights I find myself
pacing the floor,
hoping somehow you'll walk
through my room door.
But I guess I'll always be a
dreamer
at times I want you back more
than words can say.
but then I face the fact that
there aint no turning back for
love again.
- Maria Pickering.