last Day

Here in front of my eyes
Lay you,
For the thousandth time...
but this time is different.
Its the very last time.

I see myself in the pupil of your eyes
Starting to blur
As tears start to form

Do you remember the first time we met?
I start
But stop after the tears roll down your cheek

Sorry I said...

  # by starbucksola | 2006-09-14 11:44 | Poetry

So Complicated

I lay in a room...
A room in which none lies except for I.
I stay awake, although the time has come for the day to end.
I cannot forget about the times we spent.
Yet I know the end has come for us....

I know it is too late, but cannot hold it back
The poweful words yet so simple and small...

I love you.

  # by starbucksola | 2006-09-14 03:49 | Poetry