by Amanda Everett
(Baton Rouge, Louisiana)
I try to let him go but he pulls me back in, like an addiction unable to break this sin.
He restores my faith in what we could be, only leaving me to question will he ever commit to being with me?
As I grow weary and tired of waiting, my loneliness reminds me I need to be dating!
He does set me free to see if anyone else can be what HE is to me. Without ever knowing if he will be able to recapture me
He says the rain is strong on his end but yet I don't know when I will see him again.
Then our bodies meet, making me wanting more, knowing this all starts over once he walks out that door
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