Rain drops fall
Down on my head,
They match the tears
On my cheeks,
If only I
Could bring you back,
Oh what I'd give
To hear you speak,
I never had the courage
To tell you how I felt,
And I never had the strength
To rely on someone else,
I tried to make it obvious
But it's a game I just can't win,
I always thought you'd wait for me
Even when I was with him,
You're the confession
I could never make,
And I'm finally ready
When it's too late.
3/30/09
(c) 2009 Allison A.J. Carrow
Monday, March 30, 2009
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What does B.P mean? I am so confused! And that is a really good poem, humm, even I can relate. awwwww
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is B.P someone's initials? someone here? i love the poem tho!
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ReplyDeleteyes, B.P. was someone's initials.