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I'm so sick of being here alone
I hate that you are miles away from me
I wish you were here, instead of there,
so sick of being here with
no hand to hold, no skin to touch,
this whole thing is harder
then I imagined it would be.

I try to go with the flow and hope
some sort of way we
can make this work
I feel empty in
a way since you left
wishing you did'nt have
to be gone so long,
trying to be strong and
just deal, but my mind is going
insane needing you here.

We both decided to give
us another shot knowing
we would soon be taken apart,
yet close at heart.

It gets rough, but I stick it out
It gets hard, but I suck it up
It gets lonely,but I hang tight
patience is key when it
comes down to love
with me.

I take it day-by-day
for alot of reasons,
my heart is still healing
as time goes on
it gets better.

Love is something I
don't want to rush
I want it to
just happen, yet
i'm still kinda hesitant
due to my past
I feel I have
yet
to find and explore
a love
that will last.


The Poetic angel