Crying.

Crying.

I was up crying for you all night.

I don't know you.

I've never seen your face,

Yet I was crying, crying, crying.

 

I wanted you there.

I wanted you to hold me.

I needed your love.

I needed all you were

While I was crying, crying, crying.

 

I begged to see you.

I whispered out my love into the dark.

I reached out for your hand.

Nothing ever changed. 

I was alone crying, crying , crying.

 

I had nothing to upset me.

No one had done anything wrong.

Just the thought of your kiss

Had tears falling from my cheeks.

All I knew was crying, crying, crying.

 

Please come.

You don't have to be perfect.

You just have to be mine.

I only long for the touch of your lips

So I won't have to by crying, crying, crying.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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