This is a poem I had written a long time ago, and here it is. Hope you like it, be honest.
I do not own anything but the poem
Thanks, britgurl09
She cries herself to sleep,
the pain is much too deep.
She wants her heart back,
it's him that she lacks.
She loved him so much,
his loving, long touch.
Now he's gone without a bye,
she's crying and wondering why.
How could he die just like that,
he has to be here to take the pain back.
Everyday she visits his grave,
his name and date in stone, she hates.
He left her with no one,
but she knows it wasn't his time to come.
Why did it happen that way,
left her with things still yet to say.
"I love you!" she yells,
sad, she never got the chance to tell.
They were together,
for what seemed forever.
To say I love you,
and for him to say it too.
She wanted to wait for the right time to come,
but now the time has come and gone.
She never got the chance to say it too,
she left the yard while the wind whispered, "I love you."